LYRIC
Off inside my head again
And this time I got lost
Wondering if everything I ever said
Has made some sense or if it was
Coincidentally the same as subjects that I worked
Intents are gone I thought I'd interpret
My version of what went on [Verse 2] Then I'm hit with a wave of solitude, the talking kick
And I'm still letting it spill all these intangible ideas that
Need to be explained 'fore the barber can even take
So I start and look around and notice everyone is thinking how is
This guy so off his mind [Pre-Chorus] Why does my face look aged in this world
I've riffed that strange bill and trial [?] To fit in, in a completely simple world
To waste, I'm acting myself even though [Chorus] It's hard to tell what is real, what is fake
What is the attitude I need to take
While I'm conversing, pull me above
If my tongue stops working my brain seems to flood
Overthinking things
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