Released on November 8, 2019

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[Verse 1]

My transcendental, introspective information age mates popping red pills

Take a razor blade straight through the heart and then open your brain to escape how your head feels

Pain's a reaction and how you react's in accordance to all of your thoughts in your mental

Tendrils from the powers that be

Never seem to bother me

Narcissistic and artistic

I am what I want to be

I do not know if God's for me 'cause

I am a god

I am a god

I am a god

I am a god

I am a god

I'm like a tiger with stripes on my bod

Don't know why we're here but I know I find purpose in writing a song

Don't know all of the big secrets but I'm just trying to smile 'til I'm-


[Chorus]

Sitting in a caravan

Sitting in a caravan

Sitting in a caravan

Sitting in a caravan

Sitting in a caravan

Sitting in a caravan

Sitting in a caravan


[Verse 2]

Sitting in a caravan, mentally expanding and

Chatting shit and sipping gin, it's magical like Azkaban

Psychoanalyzing, finding clarity like Clarance

Deliberating over who or what constructs the master plan

Philosophy with family friends

How to find joy or make the tragedy end

Endless ambiguity, it twists and it bends

But I find truth in an old laptop and a pen


[Chorus]

Sitting in a caravan

Sitting in a caravan

Sitting in a caravan

Sitting in a caravan

Sitting in a caravan

Sitting in a caravan