One world lost, lost world. one thought gained
Remained past the last sand of the monument
Stained my impression, and my diary page exposed the, truth hurts
My eyes strained with cautiousness, precautiousness
Pre-truth, i stand still as that same monument
Same vision of all i encounter
Foes close encounter but my willpower is nuclear
I stand clear, i lie clear, i stand here
Understand fear, overstand the estimation
Whole-hearted hesitation, habitat recreation
Comforting the countless span of the malfunctions zone
Counter-combined the wires with the throne
Double-pulled switch, double-edged sanity, swipe-card vanity
Ma**agonist, tick tock, the clock tick, tock
Run around the block
Parent community, center stage
Crowd whisper, front page, crowd whisper metaphor
Nothing more, nothing less than the test of time, travel
Time unravel, time unravels time and time again and again
It seems to be nothing more than echoes
But this world is not yours. return to somewhere
One world lost, lost world. one thought gained
This world is not yours, return to nowhere
One world lost, lost world. one thought gained
Monument word, absurd, my last breath
The weapons of the mind, tools dull, cold
Sharp witness, bold face, typed, hype, but signed in heli-type
But somehow not quite right
Crystal clear visions of grandure
This mountain top of the mild stone age
Mystic, ballistic testing my determination
To persevere between clouds and clear thoughts
Tears on the inside, smiles on the other side
One half of the current side, tracking my hands attacking my insides
The same ideas are the ones that i pray on
In red chicagos with a suit made out of rayon
Writing my name with a crayon next to yours on the display
One way, this way, this way
This world is not yours, return to somewhere
One world lost, lost world. one thought gained
This world is not yours, return to nowhere
One world lost, lost world. one thought gained