Blue Pill
Tell me who been down since a day 1
Nobody around unless I say sum
Turn the graveyard to vacation
Left that ghost town now i'm a spaceman
Tell me who else coming from the fresh tide oh oh
From the east side to the west side oh oh
Pop a blue pill everything I dreamed is so close now
Living inside my superstitions coming out of ghost town
It's true
I bought the clichés
"Every day can be a better day than the yesterdays"
Fuck that what a mess it made
I tested fate
Is free will even real or is that the recipe
In the blue pill like IDK
I ingested 8
Overdosed on optimism and
Hope rotted my logic and I'm
Predisposed to a lot of venoms
Like trusting that a good thing can be easy
Like where do I see me in 5 years
I don't know 'cause my mind clearing
From that blue pill
I hit the courts and play hoops 'til that
Ball smoother than this album though
I been working like i'm 'bout to blow
Like a whale up in a small pond how a fountain go
Some call me a pessimist or a cynicist I don't mind it though
I think we all blinded though
Spent too much time enshrining hope
That's just how it goes
Tell me who been down since a day 1
Nobody around unless I say sum
Turn the graveyard to vacation
Left that ghost town now i'm a spaceman
Tell me who else coming from the fresh tide oh oh
From the east side to the west side oh oh
Pop a blue pill everything I dreamed is so close now
Living inside my superstitions coming out of ghost town
This song started as an album story
About a boy kidnapped by aliens
One hell of an allegory
Each song explored another category
Of thoughts that the boy held, so lost
That made him so unwell, so lost
Proceeded to fall, so lost
And he was so alone, so lost
With no one to call, so lost
And he put his trust in god, so lost
Hoped even when hope was lost, so lost
So lost
So lost
So lost
Thoughts were in another place, racing tryna
Thoughts were in another place,
Racing tryna find a framework to
Accommodate the inconsistencies of life
History says night replaces day
But every day comes tied with nights
So what should I believe about
Life cycles and timelines or the reasons we lose the good
I know I'm bitter
I know i'm sometimes bitter but now i'm asking God we good?
Like, God we good, for real?
Nobody around unless I say sum
Turn the graveyard to vacation
Left that ghost town now i'm a spaceman
Tell me who else coming from the fresh tide oh oh
From the east side to the west side oh oh
Pop a blue pill everything I dreamed is so close now
Living inside my superstitions coming out of ghost town
It's true
I bought the clichés
"Every day can be a better day than the yesterdays"
Fuck that what a mess it made
I tested fate
Is free will even real or is that the recipe
In the blue pill like IDK
I ingested 8
Overdosed on optimism and
Hope rotted my logic and I'm
Predisposed to a lot of venoms
Like trusting that a good thing can be easy
Like where do I see me in 5 years
I don't know 'cause my mind clearing
From that blue pill
I hit the courts and play hoops 'til that
Ball smoother than this album though
I been working like i'm 'bout to blow
Like a whale up in a small pond how a fountain go
Some call me a pessimist or a cynicist I don't mind it though
I think we all blinded though
Spent too much time enshrining hope
That's just how it goes
Tell me who been down since a day 1
Nobody around unless I say sum
Turn the graveyard to vacation
Left that ghost town now i'm a spaceman
Tell me who else coming from the fresh tide oh oh
From the east side to the west side oh oh
Pop a blue pill everything I dreamed is so close now
Living inside my superstitions coming out of ghost town
This song started as an album story
About a boy kidnapped by aliens
One hell of an allegory
Each song explored another category
Of thoughts that the boy held, so lost
That made him so unwell, so lost
Proceeded to fall, so lost
And he was so alone, so lost
With no one to call, so lost
And he put his trust in god, so lost
Hoped even when hope was lost, so lost
So lost
So lost
So lost
Thoughts were in another place, racing tryna
Thoughts were in another place,
Racing tryna find a framework to
Accommodate the inconsistencies of life
History says night replaces day
But every day comes tied with nights
So what should I believe about
Life cycles and timelines or the reasons we lose the good
I know I'm bitter
I know i'm sometimes bitter but now i'm asking God we good?
Like, God we good, for real?
Credits
Writer(s): Vivek Kanpa
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