And you will never catch me with a pretty committee
Yeah
My favourite pastime is Greek mythology
I'm clocking all these seconds
Studying the methodology
And I didn't wanna project it
Want to turn them flint into stones that are precious
Yeah
Oh
Change the tone to obsidian
And I shine with all the cerulean in the world
Play the lamb just to get fleeced
Crawling out the pages of Call of the Wild
Please
Sit beautifully on your righteous seats
Bars still ringing from the clink of the mild Gs
And I'm a friend of jay-Z
Not Picture Me Rolling
But you can picture me
Motoring in the vehicles that remain
Stepping on the tarmac
Laundry was never the same
Off the wall
Off the ground
Get your feet up
Creep in the corner
I'm sittin'
Lookin' at the possible outcome
Gettin' out of bed
Waking up dead
No breakfast burritos
No coffee
No fun
So close
I could almost taste it
I could almost taste it (It's all in your head, it's all in your head)
Wake up to the fresh frustration
Wake up to the same destination
Let's go
'Round and 'round
You got me spinnin'
Twisting
Fallin'
Dancin' with you (so close and I say)
No way out
Gettin' stuck
Runnin' up
Fallin' down
Dancin' with you
'Round and 'round
Going through school
It's going in vain
Everyone's playin'
With everyone else
All clothes are the same rotation
All the same rotation (It's all in your head, it's all in your head)
Wake up to the same vibrations
Woke up to the same invitations
Let's go