The Parallel
Boot me up load the system
Entering the simulation
Ported into this dimension with the stars I'm being taken
Time twisting down the waves of the past and the future
Put this microchip under my tongue and fall into the cruiser
Destination space age tell me what do you believe
I have two choices in my hand so chose the right and you will see
All your dreams, all your wishes, murder, drugs, and all the riches
Power loving all the bitches if you plug into the rifted
When you enter in this zone, the twilight is just a feeling
Vertigo, it takes ahold
Portal jumping through the ceiling
Nose diving off a building
Is this experience so rushed
Grip the wheel so tight
My knuckles white, I push it to the cusp
No holds bar when you steppin on the other side
No fear if I die
I'll hit reset and code the byte
Finding numbers, buildings, light
Step to the tractor beam
Take me to another planet
One that I can never leave
So shoot me out to the edge of space
I need to gain control of my mind
I feel I'm trapped inside this place and can't do shit about it
This simulation hasn't changed in a while
Sometimes it seems like we're alone and everything is a lie
Time simply isn't phased by the presence of humans
The mothership has left to die, it's own creation were ruined
The zodiac it holds the truth
But it's been cloaked by the rules of our physics
So take a trip through the mystic and find your proof
I know I'm crazy
But what can I do?
I am no different from the rest as the chip, it sits in my head
I look up at the moon
We all are stuck inside this matrix together
So quit the racism, let it just fade
To grey with depression and hatred
Terra firma rots away while the Marshal's, they laugh
We chose to blow up our planet with nuclear contraptions
Nobody cares about the future
Mane it's really fucked
I'd rather leave this world behind
So go and beam me up
Entering the simulation
Ported into this dimension with the stars I'm being taken
Time twisting down the waves of the past and the future
Put this microchip under my tongue and fall into the cruiser
Destination space age tell me what do you believe
I have two choices in my hand so chose the right and you will see
All your dreams, all your wishes, murder, drugs, and all the riches
Power loving all the bitches if you plug into the rifted
When you enter in this zone, the twilight is just a feeling
Vertigo, it takes ahold
Portal jumping through the ceiling
Nose diving off a building
Is this experience so rushed
Grip the wheel so tight
My knuckles white, I push it to the cusp
No holds bar when you steppin on the other side
No fear if I die
I'll hit reset and code the byte
Finding numbers, buildings, light
Step to the tractor beam
Take me to another planet
One that I can never leave
So shoot me out to the edge of space
I need to gain control of my mind
I feel I'm trapped inside this place and can't do shit about it
This simulation hasn't changed in a while
Sometimes it seems like we're alone and everything is a lie
Time simply isn't phased by the presence of humans
The mothership has left to die, it's own creation were ruined
The zodiac it holds the truth
But it's been cloaked by the rules of our physics
So take a trip through the mystic and find your proof
I know I'm crazy
But what can I do?
I am no different from the rest as the chip, it sits in my head
I look up at the moon
We all are stuck inside this matrix together
So quit the racism, let it just fade
To grey with depression and hatred
Terra firma rots away while the Marshal's, they laugh
We chose to blow up our planet with nuclear contraptions
Nobody cares about the future
Mane it's really fucked
I'd rather leave this world behind
So go and beam me up
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Writer(s): Ryan Taylor Campbell
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