Floatin' away
Hook#1
Do it to yourself
All your expectations,
No one owes you,
Any explanation.
Demons from hell
Anxious minds racin
When they sound the bell
The world becomes spacious
Take in the smells
What’s that your tasting
Hearing the glory
Feeling what I’m making
If seeings believing
Peep what I’m achieving
Making this meaning
Air out the grievance
Verse #1
Oh good gracious
Got Limitless patience
Structured mountain station
Fears are easy once you face them
On what’s god?
Dissect religion up
Like wit’s a chop
Many eat it up
The ego
Is makin this tough
Head up
Run it up
Set boundaries
Don’t push the luck
Centered and
Found my crux
Soul Split up
A horcrux
Looking up
Seeing zero fucks
Sweet rather roll it up
With a Dutch
Green crutch
Snack pack in a lunch
Can you move how I move
That’s a silent stunt
Grew up big
Starting out as the runt
Can never hike enough
Cause I try to live it up.
All in my hands
Say it fits like a glove
Don’t know no hate
Only hearin this love
Won’t be put down
By a couple of
Interlude:
Maybe I’ll float away
Forgot my mind, no cares today
Maybe I’ll float away.
Forgot the time, let it lay
X2
Hook #2
Do it to yourself
All your expectations,
No one owes you,
Any explanation.
Demons from hell
Anxious minds racin
When they sound the bell
The world becomes spacious
Take in the smells
What’s that your tasting
Hearing the glory
Feeling what I’m making
If seeings believing
Peep what I’m achieving
Making this meaning
Air out the grievance
Verse #2
Do the dash
Moving fast
Explosion like a Gadstpy Bash
Crisp thoughts
A brown hash
Unstoppable avalanche
Losin up, tippy toes,
Time to dance
Feel your bare feet
In the grass
Running in circles
Minds racing
Hopped on the track
Hit the bullseye
Aim for first
And never last
Fresh like the produce
That never lasts
Bio survival tickets
Funny name for the cash
Curious too see how long this can last
Curious how we never learn from the past
Outtro
Interlude:
Maybe I’ll float away
Forgot my mind, no cares today
Maybe I’ll float away.
Forgot the time, let it lay
X2
Trail off...
Hook #3
Do it to yourself
All your expectations,
No one owes you,
Any explanation.
Demons from hell
Anxious minds racin
When they sound the bell
The world becomes spacious
Take in the smells
What’s that your tasting
Hearing the glory
Feeling what I’m making
If seeings believing
Peep what I’m achieving
Making this meaning
Air out the grievance