Deep Grooves
I groove deeply into my cave
Sometimes it's like I move free
Sometime I'm enslaved
But, I can't decide which is better or worse
There's an evil inside and my treasure's my curse
This sentimental fastening
A culture shock, the blast it brings
Conducive to distractive things
Open, unbound and free to relate and wonder how
This syncs exactly with scripts handed down from the past on leaves
Interpreted as catastrophe
...so, could right now, we all just relate and figure out?
I keep their heads turning
Thinking about the words that I say
The impact is bound to last 'til the past is today
Break down the constricts of mind
We could all rise above it
Leave this shit behind
Once we all become responsible for making our decisions
Then we can see that we control what's in us and around us
I'm know
Cause I've crept through the darkest depths of humanity's indecencies
In case you couldn't tell it was all worth it
I would not change a thing
Weaker minds might be frightened
Might prefer to cling to their beliefs
But that shit's over, so let's all evolve
It's in each of us to make it and dust off the falls
I groove deeply into my cave
Sometimes it's like I move free
Sometime I'm enslaved
But I can't decide which is better or worse
There's an evil inside and my treasure's my curse
This gift just has to be
A long awaited path to lead
Make it catch, and flip, and learn to breath
Focus compounds with the need to relate and bump these sounds
This pendulum as it swings inside this pivot so casually
Represents that the world moves constantly
Spoken profoundly
Listen, relate and think aloud
I took a pill so I'd see
Then I overdosed
I came back, and now I gotta make sure everyone knows
That what fuels us is all that we need
To keep us moving on
When the cuts are so deep we think they will bleed
It's a common train of thought that whenever we get lost
We gotta turn to an age old prophecy
This makes it hard to see that all the strength we need is inside
Listen to me, cause I ain't gonna lie
...and, the oppressors will say
That I have wondered astray
...but, all my words are the truth
Since I came up from the booth, baby!
I groove deeply into my cave
Sometimes it's like I move free
Sometime I'm enslaved
But, I can't decide which is better or worse
There's an evil inside and my treasure's my curse
It's a whole different state of mind I've been living in
Tryin to invoke what's inside from the beginnin'
This shit goes way back before the dawn of written time
There's been disputes of our place in the universe and why we're here
It's clear, but faith denies the facts
Even in the face of evidence
It pedals on back
To foolish concepts, intelligent design
That is just a way for them to say, "Oh shit, they're right"
But they never will admit it
Cause their bottom line is to hold people down and control their minds
It's the oldest crime against humanity's rights
They're not allowed to think twice
Their faith has got to be blind
Sometimes it's like I move free
Sometime I'm enslaved
But, I can't decide which is better or worse
There's an evil inside and my treasure's my curse
This sentimental fastening
A culture shock, the blast it brings
Conducive to distractive things
Open, unbound and free to relate and wonder how
This syncs exactly with scripts handed down from the past on leaves
Interpreted as catastrophe
...so, could right now, we all just relate and figure out?
I keep their heads turning
Thinking about the words that I say
The impact is bound to last 'til the past is today
Break down the constricts of mind
We could all rise above it
Leave this shit behind
Once we all become responsible for making our decisions
Then we can see that we control what's in us and around us
I'm know
Cause I've crept through the darkest depths of humanity's indecencies
In case you couldn't tell it was all worth it
I would not change a thing
Weaker minds might be frightened
Might prefer to cling to their beliefs
But that shit's over, so let's all evolve
It's in each of us to make it and dust off the falls
I groove deeply into my cave
Sometimes it's like I move free
Sometime I'm enslaved
But I can't decide which is better or worse
There's an evil inside and my treasure's my curse
This gift just has to be
A long awaited path to lead
Make it catch, and flip, and learn to breath
Focus compounds with the need to relate and bump these sounds
This pendulum as it swings inside this pivot so casually
Represents that the world moves constantly
Spoken profoundly
Listen, relate and think aloud
I took a pill so I'd see
Then I overdosed
I came back, and now I gotta make sure everyone knows
That what fuels us is all that we need
To keep us moving on
When the cuts are so deep we think they will bleed
It's a common train of thought that whenever we get lost
We gotta turn to an age old prophecy
This makes it hard to see that all the strength we need is inside
Listen to me, cause I ain't gonna lie
...and, the oppressors will say
That I have wondered astray
...but, all my words are the truth
Since I came up from the booth, baby!
I groove deeply into my cave
Sometimes it's like I move free
Sometime I'm enslaved
But, I can't decide which is better or worse
There's an evil inside and my treasure's my curse
It's a whole different state of mind I've been living in
Tryin to invoke what's inside from the beginnin'
This shit goes way back before the dawn of written time
There's been disputes of our place in the universe and why we're here
It's clear, but faith denies the facts
Even in the face of evidence
It pedals on back
To foolish concepts, intelligent design
That is just a way for them to say, "Oh shit, they're right"
But they never will admit it
Cause their bottom line is to hold people down and control their minds
It's the oldest crime against humanity's rights
They're not allowed to think twice
Their faith has got to be blind
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Writer(s): Na-nate Feeney
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