I always found it's inevitable

Tryna make time

And I still need more

So I spin about a point

Like a gyroscope

And I bin a file

When I feel my heart is pulsing

Netherworld pumpkins...

Gonna need moleskins...

Pick of the day

Get started with a bunsen

Day after day

Now I question how I got here

Anxiety

Run to the end with your cries and pleas

Palace in the skies where the pilots be

And I wonder why they all had their eyes on me

Made a judgement or two

Expeditions all without a crew

Dinner every night with solitude

But man I found it was hearty for the soul food

So...

I'm glad I stayed in

In the sky with my mind in the basement

What next? I'll foresee

Fuzzy in the brain when I'm under the leaves

All done with the chasing

Get sick all day over the same thing

What next? I'll foresee

Fuzzy in the brain...

I'm glad I stayed in

In the sky with my mind in the basement

What next? I'll foresee

Fuzzy in the brain when I'm under the leaves

All done with the chasing

Get sick all day over the same thing

What next? I'll foresee

Fuzzy in the brain...

The smiles build up like a bubbling vial

Already lived well, nostalgic child

Came to the boiling point of wonder

And burst to a space with a rage of thunder

And I had no say

Sent to the heavens along snake way

Now to regret precedence by fate

A fickle thought of remorse that my face parades

But I don't regret the way I pushed for more

Second thoughts go far up in a place of lore

Send me afar!

To the past tomes

Next stop, I flock the way I last chose

And every one of them knows

Sat in a crowd

Till I came then rose

Came for my late show

And forever they will say so