I try so damn hard
but it always seems to evade me in my dreams
elevated but can’t seem to make out the catastrophe
sold out my soul chase it back anti-gravity

on the soles of my boots wrapped in cellophane
the tiny insects inside of my brain
invisible lines set just to contain
all abandoned hopes and middle names

ampersand filled with rage disengage embrace
the cataclysmic vibrations of the inner self no age
only time can tell when it will all fall into place
all the while I colonize my dreams in outer space


segregated from the sheepish rat race
achieve bliss I won’t quit or be displaced
admit these days it's all the same anyways
weird and strange I can’t explain
but anyways
but anyways

is it an illusion or is it eluding
to the morbid nature of the wounded ground
as we walk around the clambering sound
stampede grazing out loud
proud of hunger ignoring the thundering
crowds

segregated from the sheepish rat race
achieve bliss I won’t quit or be displaced
admit these days it's all the same anyways
weird and strange I can’t explain


umbrella get under shield your from the acid rain
foot in your mouth but the stars they all have names
destined for space call it insane
gaze into the concept of the infinite plane
between the lines between each and every phrase the silence I embrace.
no secrets to tell
no more fucks to give away
no gods no kings no crutch or clipp-ed wings
but anyways