Lyrics:
The chronicles of making possible
To stomp on obstacles
Complicated or logical
Life can be a carnival
Round and round to the side
Up and down on the ride
We like to act all the time
And wear the masks til we find
Synchronicities between who we're pretending to be
And who we are it's mirrored energy
Can alter egos find the symmetry
If we falter we go into an abyss of twists and mystery
Bring on the black hole
I'm breaking down steps in cracked soles
Mental checks are how i stack gold
Knowledge for the heads is that so?
Your ecology is dead if you lack soul
Listen if you're setting sail
Push it to the max yo
Wisdom telling tales
So don't get pulled by cash flow
Rearrange the DNA get Mr. Solo
One of a kind chromo
You simply can't borrow
Too many showboats
Only in it for the promo
We do music for the love many thank you's Apollo
The sun of the god in the sky
Not one one who did fly
To the moon
Assume it was a lie
Televised falseness
Social media launches
Popularity contests
A new promise
To never be modest or humble
Fumble while your older brother watches
Society crumbles
Then moulds another's progress
Obsessed with the conquest
With affection for objects
Logic's a lost topic
Wanna win every round?
Wanna be number one?
Well heavy is the crown
And it's feeling cumbersome
Just rinse out
Let it loose from the seams
Don't pinch now
You can choose to live dreams
Don't flinch now
We will win, how?
If we branch out
We'll always stand out
Eyes wide beaming, with sight..insomniac
No time for sleeping, attack the rocky path
Rhymes with reason, bring light to common facts
Good vibes good people, yeah that's the modern math
I've come this far on intuition alone
Ideas on stars came to fruition to grow
When i make my mark the inhibition's a foe
Didn't ask to start won't need permission to go...