Rhye - Rock The Boat lyrics

I'ts ironic I'm conversing with a dead man in my living room He astonished that I see beyond the physical Voice kinda sounding like the chords off of a musical Clutching this invisible umbilical, and Claiming connection to my claims of religion, the spirit dimension, the ethereal belief system My heart skips a**imilating the rhythm He tells me listen He says: Are you watching closely or too close to see the bigger picture Coached that as you grow, you trust in your intuition You're treated with the conditions, the terms and definitions Of your World and it's Systems through another's exposition You're chasing after the wind, running after the light Bet your best form of expression is another man's insight Another man exposes you to everything that's right Everything that you love, everything that's delight Everything you abhor, everything that you spite Everything that's conventional, everything that's polite You're grateful for the relief, you never really had to fight For the knowledge that is belief, the knowledge that's in sight Knowledge you have received is the knowledge that is your right You're gratified in the darkness, terrified of the light A little shift in paradigm is inspired by a thing you define Evil Restricted by what your knowledge confines Can't think for yourself, ignorance is your intelligence Fear has become a culture, your history is irrelevant You'd be abnormal if you were able to see an elephant In a room full of swine, brainwashed by the design Never discerning the signs, unable to explain What is written within the lines And Y Can't X plane Everything is a matrix, an illusion that you can't fix Go on, light your matches, you'll realize when you try I seen the figures in the graphs and heiroglyphs, I decode them It's leverage for the blind, beverage for the mind Call it self education, call it the unrefined But then again it's all the same one, all one of a kind With a crooked smile, he tells me to Get up on his level Get to see things from his point of view Connecting all of the dots Collecting all the reports Of our World and how it spins The forces that spin our hearts, How we're the Universe within Understanding the love of God enough to will myself in Him Teach each other to elevate, teach a brother how to dream Discussing the Nephilim, deliberating their regimes Indoctrinate another In The Sound of Unsound Doctrines Pagan representations of what we know as divinity to worship of the unclean Feeding of the machine Feeding off of the machine Revelations of mysteries that's hidden bout the Supreme In the silence of our inner Hidden right under our noses, coated by our esteem It's all been front of you, for how long will it be unseen? Silence the Mind. How can you speak if you don't listen? Number your days, apply your heart to wisdom (Psalm 90:12) What's conviction in conviction but conviction Learning newer words to expressing my contradiction Coming with a lighter in my hand, burning my hypothermia Hoping I can stand and understand to understand... I try to remind myself I'm just an ordinary man Sojourning through life, Pursuing the Way To The Promised Land... Nothing but plain matter, functioning in nothingness of nothing that don't matter And nothing don't matter He tells me its All Or Nothing when you're Nothing At All You might be human, but it's just a covering for the soul The covering that is me, a cadaver you control We are the same and nothing we do is ever small There's nothing ordinary about the seed of the I am If Yahweh made me what I am, I am I ignite, then take flight Light up the satellites with every word that I recite Every lyric that I write Every thought I provoke Every discipline I poke.. Every wrath I invoke I'm steady rocking the boat Spitting lyrics you backstroke to Deep enough to back-stroke you Then attempt to break it down and break your dawn too Exposing you to light, have you aboard of my shuttle, when I shuttle through the universe and back Through my future and your past Take you back to the future Bringing the realness back With the truth that fears no question Bringing the illness back Bulimic to your expressions Throw up to the fakeness of your beliefs Watch you throw hands up to all that I can give Buzzing you to your lightyears Until its the returning of the Son To infinity and beyond