Nujabes - Fracturedreamadhectic lyrics

[Hook] Sneakin' through the night, lost out in the woods A hundred twenty minutes past the friendliest neighborhoods Just me by my lonely and a box of canned goods Can't forget about the crickets, begun to chill Kick it till the sun shows face But right now the moon is vicious The wind's poking at me, I'm starting to get suspicious Of the tall tress and leaves who's hiding the blair witches They're calling me names And something wet is crawling on me It started to dawn on me When the water started falling on me I'm laying in this mud for a purpose Began to feel nervous in this jet black circus Flashlight starts to short circuit No matter how hard I punch the cold I can't hurt it Best believe it smacks back something mean I bet during the day here Everything looks green that may be brown Judging from how it sounds when my feet hit the ground Somebody's name rustles and the leaves need to shut up [Interlude]x4 It's getting hectic Yo, It's getting hectic It's getting hectic It's getting mad hectic [Verse] Yo I don't know what happened Is your name blue? Think the sky's red Yeah that must be you But it's night time, give me a hand now It's just a finger man I don't understand how I got in this cardboard box, the walls are like pillows These curtains (Yeah), I kinda like it though What I really wanna say is (AHHHHHHHH) Draw blanks or (?) seeing stars It's the only thing between me and mars We can get there but we gotta drive cars Friends don't let friends go to other planets Is your brain on crack rock and hard granite? And as I pick it up, I can see your thoughts I see the spaceships I see the astronauts But where they going? Where they expected? From the smell of it, things are getting hectic [Interlude]x4 It's getting hectic Yo, It's getting hectic It's getting hectic It's getting mad hectic [Hook] Sneakin' through the night, lost out in the woods A hundred twenty minutes past the friendliest neighborhoods Just me by my lonely and a box of canned goods Can't forget about the crickets, begun to chill Kick it till the sun shows face But right now the moon is vicious The wind's poking at me, I'm starting to get suspicious Of the tall tress and leaves who's hiding the blair witches They're calling me names And something wet is crawling on me It started to dawn on me When the water started falling on me I'm laying in this mud for a purpose Began to feel nervous in this jet black circus Flashlight starts to short circuit No matter how hard I punch the cold I can't hurt it Best believe it smacks back something mean I bet during the day here Everything looks green that may be brown Judging from how it sounds when my feet hit the ground Somebody's name rustles and the leaves need to... Wake up! Yo man wake up! Yo dude wake up! [Outro]x3 (It's getting hectic Yo, It's getting hectic It's getting hectic It's getting mad hectic)