Another Trip

Another trip
We jump ship, sailing
There's no option for failing
Till the death of me
The terror
Finding no room for error
In this era
Of perfection and glamour
So we clamor
To find the fault in our stars
Look in the mirror
We found the fault in our hearts
And I wonder
If you're even sorry at all
You know pride
Comes before a fall
And now I'm on another trip

Another trip

Flying high
In the sky
Through TSA
And now I'm standing in line
You make me high
Every time
That you stare
Into my eyes
Colors, bending in light
To form patterns
Like it even matters
And mad hatters, Mercury and Saturn
The universe scattered
I'll take these four tabs
And now I'm on another trip

Another trip



Credits
Writer(s): Goodness Godson
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