Focus on
Admire the majestry
No matter how close it seems
Its always out of my reach
And when the color in your face returns
We’ll search for other vessels
Continue the scourge
Dissociate from what
The eyes believe
A whisper of what was once an identity
The patterns of your skull
Become so guttural
You're a natural
Don’t try to make it all about me
Hold tight to new ideas surrounding
In time we phase out of reality
Enticed by flashing lights so proudly
I see your circular form
This is your learned behavior
A seraphic view
What you’re conditioned to
Habitual reaction to this
You’ll always do
What you’re conditioned to
(patterns all these patterns)
Patterns all these patterns
Entombment of my matter
All these Patterns
An ethereal cycle
Can we just hang on Focus on Admire the majestry No matter how close it seems Its always out of my reach And when the color in your face returns We’ll search for other vessels Continue the scourge Dissociate from what The eyes believe A whisper of what was once an identity The patterns of your skull Become so guttural You're a natural Don’t try to make it all about me Hold tight to new ideas surrounding In time we phase out of reality Enticed by flashing lights so proudly I see your circular form This is your learned behavior A seraphic view What you’re conditioned to Habitual reaction to this You’ll always do What you’re conditioned to (patterns all these patterns) Patterns all these patterns Entombment of my matter All these Patterns An ethereal cycle Explain Request ×
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