Verse1
Dissatisfied with the life that I’ve subscribed/ constantly question whether or not I’m living right/ if this is truly living underneath the city lights/ let me dodge the ending let me skip the finish lines/ given a little time maybe I could mend the pieces/ complete it/ reach a brand new zenith/ phoenix and ashes rise/ ya’ll know the meaning/ even if I acted like I cared for a minute (meee-nut)/ grab what you can and if your strong then you should squeeze it/ run into the east suns dawn and you could reach it/ dreams exists for touching/ beats are meant for freaking/ seams are ripped from busting and bleeding like autumn leaves/ I got the type of luggage that you carry underneath/ but I share it with the public so people are scared of me/ and though they act disgusted really its therapy/ cause I dare to be a rarity ferrying clarity-
Chorus
2xLooking in the mirror and I thought I saw a monster/ broke my own reflection and I started staring longer; / barely father, barely son, barely man, barely one/ hardly living though the job is barely done.
Verse2
My yin and yang are at a stand still/ that war will be the death of me/ its nothing I can’t handle/ I’ll cross the Delaware in heavy freeze/ pulling my axe up off the anvil steady chopping cherry trees/ I used to be handsome but now I’m rocking harry cheeks/ singing a fools anthem til’ the day they bury me/ born in the angst and the tidings of youth/ and a mother with disdain for the life that she knew/ fortunately pain became primordial soup/ and the mortar was thick laid with Kevorkian tool/ we all lambs to the slaughter I’m just given em’ food/ nudie magazines cigarettes and liquor to boot/ deaths a certainty I’m trying to get in the mood/ by watching movies that are deep because the viewers confused/ getting my yellow five on while I’m doing the dew/ with differing views/ embalming a tune/ Anubis imbued/ its all in the proof and the proof is in the/ looking-
Chorus
2xLooking in the mirror and I thought I saw a monster/ broke my own reflection and I started staring longer; / barely father, barely son, barely man, barely one/ hardly living though the job is barely done.