The Art of Regression
I took 66 West
Looking for anything I could find
Only stopping for gas
Or to remember what I left behind
I was told my fate
By a fortune teller with one eye
She took my hand and I was free
Until I fell out of the sky
I've condemned myself to the middle
Between the sea and the shore
I'm living in a cove all alone
I'm free but I always want more
Someday I'll see it
Whatever I've been tryna find
The serpents coil ever tighter
Forming tendrils around my mind
Sometimes my headlights shine too bright
She looks like a mirage dressed all in white
It doesn't stop me from sinking into the floor
Visions of the life I used to lead before
I might be about to lose myself
If I haven't already yet
Searching for something so hard
That it's making me forget
I don't even really remember
Who I used to be
I keep trying to wake myself up
And remind myself that I'm me
Sometimes my headlights shine too bright
She looks like a mirage dressed all in white
It doesn't stop me from sinking into the floor
Visions of the life I used to lead before
Sometimes my headlights shine too bright
She looks like a mirage dressed all in white
Lately I can only see through the eyes of psychedelics
The walls might look blue to you but for me, they're red velvet
Looking for anything I could find
Only stopping for gas
Or to remember what I left behind
I was told my fate
By a fortune teller with one eye
She took my hand and I was free
Until I fell out of the sky
I've condemned myself to the middle
Between the sea and the shore
I'm living in a cove all alone
I'm free but I always want more
Someday I'll see it
Whatever I've been tryna find
The serpents coil ever tighter
Forming tendrils around my mind
Sometimes my headlights shine too bright
She looks like a mirage dressed all in white
It doesn't stop me from sinking into the floor
Visions of the life I used to lead before
I might be about to lose myself
If I haven't already yet
Searching for something so hard
That it's making me forget
I don't even really remember
Who I used to be
I keep trying to wake myself up
And remind myself that I'm me
Sometimes my headlights shine too bright
She looks like a mirage dressed all in white
It doesn't stop me from sinking into the floor
Visions of the life I used to lead before
Sometimes my headlights shine too bright
She looks like a mirage dressed all in white
Lately I can only see through the eyes of psychedelics
The walls might look blue to you but for me, they're red velvet
Credits
Writer(s): Jasper Kerr
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