Jefftildeath
Bluelighter
- Joined
- Aug 26, 2006
- Messages
- 379
There are things I'd like to put behind me
I've let my most negative moments be my most defining
Equal parts bad luck, poor judgement, and bad timing
Evil women, bad weather, and no silver lining
Keep moving, keep trying
Keep the assumption the mouth of beauty is lying
Dying for good times and finding inspired rhymes
I seek the divine and smile when I'm outshined
September arrives... I search for solace and selective amnesia
Synaesthesia, out of body experience and a trip beyond leisure
In pursuit of a meaning in a void we're taught to fear
All points lead here, the space between your ears
Altered perspective to the point of mind travel
Let the ego unravel and silence the internal babble
Dabble in death, step outside the hassle, see what's left
Sometimes to think straight, you gotta get bent
Receptive to the intronautical messages being sent
In tune with before I was born and after I'm dead
I dig on what I'm meant to dread
May the magnet be my guide, grin wide, and go where I'm led
For I've heard the word of God, but I forgot what it said
So it's back to the time dot, back to beyond
Crack, then rebond, relax and be gone
Reconnect with the all, the floor and the walls, the ceiling
The feeling I've been here before
I can't ignore when the other side calls, I summon the balls
I grip metaphysics and bend all the laws
Been tense in the jaw, I'll never be finished 'til I'm part of the stars
I've seen the bizarre, I've been with the creature inside what's afar
I've learned that the body's not all that we are
Was cut by an angel and still got the scar
I'm marked for the duration in hyperanimation,
with overactive imagination and a fool on a tarot card
To get to the deep end I'll wade through the shallow part
With timing that's stymied and eyes ever widening
Confide in the chems, the results are surprising
So far's I'm surmising, I've no fear of dying
Still, there are things I'd like to put behind me
I've let my most negative moments be my most defining
Equal parts bad luck, poor judgement, and bad timing
Evil women, bad weather, and no silver lining
Keep moving, keep trying
Keep the assumption the mouth of beauty is lying
Dying for good times and finding inspired rhymes
I seek the divine and smile when I'm outshined
September arrives... I search for solace and selective amnesia
Synaesthesia, out of body experience and a trip beyond leisure
In pursuit of a meaning in a void we're taught to fear
All points lead here, the space between your ears
Altered perspective to the point of mind travel
Let the ego unravel and silence the internal babble
Dabble in death, step outside the hassle, see what's left
Sometimes to think straight, you gotta get bent
Receptive to the intronautical messages being sent
In tune with before I was born and after I'm dead
I dig on what I'm meant to dread
May the magnet be my guide, grin wide, and go where I'm led
For I've heard the word of God, but I forgot what it said
So it's back to the time dot, back to beyond
Crack, then rebond, relax and be gone
Reconnect with the all, the floor and the walls, the ceiling
The feeling I've been here before
I can't ignore when the other side calls, I summon the balls
I grip metaphysics and bend all the laws
Been tense in the jaw, I'll never be finished 'til I'm part of the stars
I've seen the bizarre, I've been with the creature inside what's afar
I've learned that the body's not all that we are
Was cut by an angel and still got the scar
I'm marked for the duration in hyperanimation,
with overactive imagination and a fool on a tarot card
To get to the deep end I'll wade through the shallow part
With timing that's stymied and eyes ever widening
Confide in the chems, the results are surprising
So far's I'm surmising, I've no fear of dying
Still, there are things I'd like to put behind me

