A Very Strange Time

Where is my mind?
Where is my mind?
Where is my mind? (Haha)
Yeah

It's somewhere offshore, it's somewhere on tour
The show must go on 'cause they want a encore
I should be happy here but I always want more
Mum's house in escrow, shut the front door
The f- is my life?
Feel like Joker holdin' Harley Quinn
I'd prolly do it all again if I could start again
Life gets a little weird here in artist land
While I'm watchin' the world burn holdin' Marlon's hand

The narrator ain't have time for a wife
Said you met me at a very strange time in my life
We could've made this all work if the timing was right
It ain't 2009 no more when I was rhymin' with Cyph
Life is different, reminiscin' when a lifestyle was simple
What we needed was a eighth and a FourLoko to get you
But it was never enough, I had to fly through that window
Aim the highest, live the fastest, she could live in my temple
But here we are

Where is my mind?
Where is my mind?
Where is my mind? (Yeah)
Tryna hold on, before I explode
Might've got lost on this yellow brick road
Where is my mind?

Yeah, uh
Lot of "Who you love most?"
Why you look them in the face though
When the world is burning saying "Everything will be ok though'"
Hardest thing to do feel like my word is made of play-doh
In a world of yes man, it's been gettin' harder to say no
They'll never understand if they tried to rip apart this
Most managers won't understand the lifestyle of a artist
The price you pay, they'll never comprehend what it charges
It's hard to find a light here but it's solace in this darkness

Lose my mind on occasion, tend to misplace it
I tried to wipe out my problems, never erased it
I threw a whole lot away while just getting wasted
Some demons hide in plain sight I still never faced it
But f- it
This time I'll look the other way
My destiny manifested this is where I'm at today
And this is the game that I always loved to play
I'm where I'm supposed to be and I wouldn't have it another way
Ya know?

Where is my mind?
Where is my mind?
Where is my mind? Yeah
Tryna hold on, before I explode
Might've got lost on this yellow brick road
Where is my mind?

(Where is my mind?)
(Where is my mind?)

Where is my mind?
Where is my mind?
Where is my mind? Yeah
Tryna hold on, before I explode
Might've got lost on this yellow brick road
Where is my mind?



Credits
Writer(s): Christoph Andersson, Gerald Gillum, Charles Thompson
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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