Pollux & Castor
When you have that blank stare, you
Might as well sit there and
Crown my good king with
Any good offering
You have some questions
Asking for confessions, is
That all you bring? I'm
Telling you everything
Mysterious light
Turn me on tonight; I'm
Feeling the waves of this
Cannabis high
Misunderstood words, they
Really are quite blurred
Behind frosted glass, is
It too much to just ask
I go inside
But not to hide
I can't deny
It's been a ride
Time is a mutant and
Words are pollutant, what
Is it you need? What
Is it you want from me
I'm going faster, there's
Pollux and Castor
Reflecting the Sea, a
Mirror acting as key
Mysterious light
Turn me on tonight; I'm
Feeling the waves of this
Cannabis high
Who knows if The One is
Even so conscious to
Understand us like
Some microcosmic dust
I go inside
But not to hide
I can't deny
It's been a ride
They say Mercury rules over me; what's
Meant to be is meant to be
I can't say just what I see, since
Space can be illusory... I'll
Take my sword and cut the cord, I'm
Right on course; I'm going forward
Running towards a Mind restored; I'll
Hold that as a fair reward
Might as well sit there and
Crown my good king with
Any good offering
You have some questions
Asking for confessions, is
That all you bring? I'm
Telling you everything
Mysterious light
Turn me on tonight; I'm
Feeling the waves of this
Cannabis high
Misunderstood words, they
Really are quite blurred
Behind frosted glass, is
It too much to just ask
I go inside
But not to hide
I can't deny
It's been a ride
Time is a mutant and
Words are pollutant, what
Is it you need? What
Is it you want from me
I'm going faster, there's
Pollux and Castor
Reflecting the Sea, a
Mirror acting as key
Mysterious light
Turn me on tonight; I'm
Feeling the waves of this
Cannabis high
Who knows if The One is
Even so conscious to
Understand us like
Some microcosmic dust
I go inside
But not to hide
I can't deny
It's been a ride
They say Mercury rules over me; what's
Meant to be is meant to be
I can't say just what I see, since
Space can be illusory... I'll
Take my sword and cut the cord, I'm
Right on course; I'm going forward
Running towards a Mind restored; I'll
Hold that as a fair reward
Credits
Writer(s): Samuel Quattlebaum
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