OmA - İki

Mindset

All this time,
The roots of my kind misunderstood
They've been chasing pavements
Which voluntarily got me hooked
Your shoes look shiney in all this traffic
All this puke
I see your face in a box
And I miss you

I'm losing the mindset again

The rivers dried out
Like the sentience in your eyes
I'm misguided by expensive habits
Bad trips for free
I could be happy with
Just living on a tree and see so far away
Why can't it be like that
Why must I be at the bar
Be at the bar at eight

Said I'm losing the mindset again
How much money how much money
I'd rather be losing the mindset than that
The end of the day
You've sharpen up your blades
How much money
How much money
How much money
How much money did we make

The end of the day is creeping up your brains



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