Sir. Kills

It feels like I'm going in circles
It feels like we're going in circles

It feels cyclical, this is typical
Do I chase the dream
Is it fictional
Do I make it literal
Music is my therapy, it's a miracle
Our words are lyrical

Frequency is mystical
Mind so powerful
They mask our third eye
It's a spiritual pickle
Our energy so fickle
Have we forgot what to live for
Have we forgot how to love
Lost faith in whatever's above

Time pass as you bop your head
Grow on these beats
Put trouble to bed
I let that tired shit sleep

A part of me tried to be discrete
Made moves lost love EP
But this half assed promotion, hides consistency
I'm starting to see I'm not gift she's me
I'm not gift, she's me

It feels like we're going in circles
It feels like we're going in circles

Clear thoughts I desire more than small talk
Nothing about you is real
You're boring and you move awk

Need to build me a fortress
Escape from these fiends
Tried to be a therapist
Yet I avoided me

Time to wake up
Our biggest assets is the mind
That's why the poison our shit
The evil lead the blind
This life is not a movie
A choice to be asleep
It's easy to ignore but the reality is peak

But dead that
Let's focus on beauty
Relearn our ways
Promote natural remedy
Restore our trust in humanity
Alignment set us free
Take back our dignity

Gabs you need more vim
Call it potency
Gabs don't rap just sing
I call that jealously
Why they test my patience
I could never rate them
Set fire to these fools
Call it assassination

Try divide and conquer
Tryna pull us under
Want us to fuel the thunder
But we will not surrender

Time pass as you bop your head
I grow on these beats
Put trouble to bed
Let that tired shit sleep

Oh, I let that tired shit sleep
Oh
It feels like I'm going in circles
It feels like We're going in circles
It feels like I'm going in circles
It feels like We're going in circles



Credits
Writer(s): Gabrielle O'sullivan
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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