LYRIC

Evolution will be tele-visually, as much in our thoughts as on our screens
I admit that I'm fruition readily, all the lights that shone before me
And all the lives lived before me
Simply put, that's what is before me
It's just the slow slow stroll of the elements
The infinite collide if their co-exist
Sometimes they hit, sometimes they miss
But me, I love all of it
But this has to be my favorite part of it
Sitting in my room and singing just for you
You lectured and I listened, I listened
For all the wasted nights that I laid there and tried to make myself understand
All the useless verbs or the comeuppance I deserved
It doesn't mean I have a plan
I observed your moves rather eloquent
The elliptic trips you make but that don't pay the rent
I admit my admiration readily, just as others did that went before me
Amateurs advance the very thoughts I think
Simply put, that is what has become me
You lectured and I listened, I listened
For all the wasted nights that I laid there and tried to make myself understand
All the useless verbs or the comeuppance

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