[Verse 1-Jacob Krone]

I open a book and break through time

Let's pick your brain tell me what you're thinking inside

I got words, words, words like Hamlet just less absurd

So listen to me closely your vision of life is blurred

Trapped between the sea and the sky that's the great divide

Imprisoned in the day-to-day that's the daily grind

What is life? Who am I? What's over there? What's inside?

Sometimes the easy answers are the hardest to find

Mix two colours and you haven't made anything new

Write a story and you'll see how that's true

What's truer than true? What's truer than you? Stop it, I'm feeling blue!

Evolving like an organism language keeps on growing

Expanding like an ego filled of malicious lies

Is it not clear that snowflakes don't mean it's snowing

Count down your days, whatever you get paid do you not see the flies?

Question it, question the world, question your empty bookshelf

Stand in front of that for a change it's a better reflection of yourself

Take a step back to nature and contain your fear

There's no need to be scared the darkness is here

Turn on a lamp and that world is gone

With your fingers, click click, and you've created a world you've drawn

My rhymes are off the dome but they're not accidental

Perfect like Shakespeare come on don't be mental

But regardless think of all your thoughts hopes and dreams

Realize that death is the dominator of everything you seek

You pride yourself on ignorance choosing not to think instead

Not the only one at the graveyard with a NOBODY on your tomb's head

Die before you die that's all I'm gonna say

Like a cemetery after an obituary it's just a state of mind that's just habituary

Your pride is inflated like a balloon

But don't poke it, it's hollow you'll find out soon

Let me paint you a picture with my imaginative mind

Hindenburg crashed, Titanic sank both giants in time

Love, passion death and joy take your time sit back and enjoy

Don't put your visors on, close off your mind, seek within and destroy

[Verse 2-David Racioppa]

Words, words, words is all you say

Yet they just keep on fading away

If you can hear your words then you can't be your words, word

Without literature your imagination can’t grow

What’s in your imagination you don’t even know

We need to imagine a better world that’s our destination

Which means breaking free from this system, obliteration

You think your imprisoned in this world with no other selection

That’s because your obedient, you don’t question

Now Shakespeare is holding up a mirror

Look if you dare, you might see what you fear

Hamlet is anchored by the past trying to control the future

The world is too unpredictable, you can't be sure

To be or not to be that is the question

He’s stuck in thought, it only fuels his aggression

The past and the future don’t exist

Yet you always think about it, you can’t resist

Everything you see you take as real your as mixed up as a tornado

There’s more beyond the cave, just ask Plato

It’s all just noise

Yet you take it as a real and obey Noah Noyes

All your doing is singing in your cage

You’ll be free from the silence, that’s the next stage

[Jacob Krone]

So listen to me everything I say is true

Cause if you're watching me then who's watching you?

[Verse 3-Jacob Krone]

I wanna know the meaning of life without all the bull

Might be hard to do with all the books I pull

Long nights early mornings sippin' on red bull

Should be asking is it worth it my mind still half full

4 years of school imagination far behind my mind

Comforting that I'm not the only one of my kind

Imprisoned by the thesis that is my life

Go to school, get a job it'll be alright

I wanna be the hero of my own life

Know what's unknown, help me goddess I'll fight the real fight

Come back with new knowledge show the world I've grown

Hold on I'm getting ahead of myself I'm still unknown

I can live any day just not today

Bug off tinker bell I don't care what you say

Show me a better world that's one not my own

I'll show you a comfy bed, one inside my home

But with every closed book comes a closed mind

And wherever I look there's nothing to find

I have time, I don't know what the trouble is

Or maybe that is the trouble as Buddha says

Like a voyage I'm not wanted but you couldn't tell

I'm fake as an idea believers try to sell

Alas, poor me my mirror is finally shattered

My mind is awoken and my life is battered