(Verse1 1)
I wish that I was Patrick Danville
Instead I'm pulling cords on parachutes and finding anvils
Off the roller coaster into the toaster oven
A worn pair of pants makes a mournful dance
For every bu*ton lost in the turbulence
And I'll be sent where the words went
When they were forgotten
There ain't nothing stopping ka but flaws
Too often dwelt upon
Heironymous Bosch, not posh
Spirit creature is a megalodon
Caught in an aquarium
I pulled the polygon seeds
From the trees and I buried them
I'm very weary when the sun is gone rom sky
I've denied god but only 2 times
3rds the charm right?
Or is that when I strike out?
I don't know, been shrouded in doubt since 13
I'm only human but I'm not sure what that means
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(Verse 2)
Picking at the glue between the seams of my dream journal
See the turtle of enormous girth
Awake another day walking the earth that sits on his shell
Listen well and we'll be well met
Forget hell
Selling light
Remember white life
Don't you dare bite into what you don't need
You've been lied to by the pied piper and his news on the TV
We see what we would like to see
But what will there be when man fizzles
Not much of beat poet
But I can scribble with the rest
d**h is left to flesh and bone
My soul knows no headstone
Left alone to meditate but
You ain't opening no chakra with some pot so
Shut up
I only got 2 eyes and they've been rolling back
Cause lately I've been knocking boots with lady luck
Matter of fact, I think that were in love
So I'll take her to the grave pace faithfully
There ain't nothing getting saved
But songs played and made money
One's company, two's all I really need
Three's funny to a recluse
And groups are tachycardia
Mortal Dan's heart beats hard
When art becomes Antarctica
(Welcome to Iceland)