Soma
(Attention)
So far from here
I walk the way I talk but they just mishear
Like I care, I block the evil eye, good gear
My roots are stronger than a non-sense fear
Gaze's fixed on my hands, everything feels real
It's clear, bad blood, cold sweat and the taste of tears
Teach you like words the end of pain is near
That life is contrast, it can't disappear
So present, I feel so detached
My boy, it's so unpleasant when you lose the touch
My third eye's open, do I need a crutch?
Like I want it so bad and I don't care that much
I'm so close, I don't have to run
A solo chess match but one time so fun
I speak in first person, I ain't the one
This body, my clothes, and this voice, my gun
The beauty of this world's higher than your sight
Dark and light, the only needful fight, right?
Black and white, the day blends with night
Paradox strikes, it's the game of life
Disparity, world's illusory
You see it in the black trees if you're a bit slack
Night sky, silhouettes, I roll my eyes back
Eyes closed, all black, the canva now's blank
The cognition changes, perception shifts
A different P.O.V., remains the same shit
To be and its gifts
The names on the list
Peace, and conflict
The rhymes that I spit
The soul and the brain
The gain and the pain
The sun and the rain
The victim, the blame
The pulse and the drain
Red River, John Wayne
Freedom and the chains
Press restart again
So sick of this lifestyle
Moving like a sine wave, that's the lifeline
Whispers in the wind in the night time
Got the mind in bypass, livin' offline
Purity of animals, that's a loud sign
Uncontaminated nature, the divine
Lost in the body of god, this is cloud nine
Ignite the pineal gland, feel the whole spine
And although I feel one I'm the rest
Duality is as fake as a dress
Unconscious manifest
Binary fission, a fiction, a test
The ego tricks me into thinking the best
Duality is as fake as a dress
Unconscious manifest
Binary fission, a fiction, a test
Unclad and I feel glad
Dark room, right mood, but this shit's sad
Jealous people get mad, misunderstand
Acting like they're friends, the energy's bad
So they wanna steal mine, I don't dispand
When the simulation sway, the whole match's planned
When they say the fate's blind, the contract's signed
When the score is too fire, doesn't feel mine
And although I feel one I'm the rest
Duality is as fake as a dress
Unconscious manifest
Binary fission, a fiction, a test
The ego tricks me into thinking the best
Duality is as fake as a dress
Unconscious manifest
Binary fission, a fiction, a test
Wander through the haze, it feels like a maze
Two sides of the coin in the game we play
Everything is a mirage, just a fleeting phase
I just left the pain behind and it's not a shame
Conversations are a test, I'm talking to myself
Joe Vitale on the shelf, life is like a quest
Destiny is so loud that I feel deaf
So focused on my soul, I forgot what's left
Soma soma soma soma
Close your eyes and the third one will see the truth
So far from here
I walk the way I talk but they just mishear
Like I care, I block the evil eye, good gear
My roots are stronger than a non-sense fear
Gaze's fixed on my hands, everything feels real
It's clear, bad blood, cold sweat and the taste of tears
Teach you like words the end of pain is near
That life is contrast, it can't disappear
So present, I feel so detached
My boy, it's so unpleasant when you lose the touch
My third eye's open, do I need a crutch?
Like I want it so bad and I don't care that much
I'm so close, I don't have to run
A solo chess match but one time so fun
I speak in first person, I ain't the one
This body, my clothes, and this voice, my gun
The beauty of this world's higher than your sight
Dark and light, the only needful fight, right?
Black and white, the day blends with night
Paradox strikes, it's the game of life
Disparity, world's illusory
You see it in the black trees if you're a bit slack
Night sky, silhouettes, I roll my eyes back
Eyes closed, all black, the canva now's blank
The cognition changes, perception shifts
A different P.O.V., remains the same shit
To be and its gifts
The names on the list
Peace, and conflict
The rhymes that I spit
The soul and the brain
The gain and the pain
The sun and the rain
The victim, the blame
The pulse and the drain
Red River, John Wayne
Freedom and the chains
Press restart again
So sick of this lifestyle
Moving like a sine wave, that's the lifeline
Whispers in the wind in the night time
Got the mind in bypass, livin' offline
Purity of animals, that's a loud sign
Uncontaminated nature, the divine
Lost in the body of god, this is cloud nine
Ignite the pineal gland, feel the whole spine
And although I feel one I'm the rest
Duality is as fake as a dress
Unconscious manifest
Binary fission, a fiction, a test
The ego tricks me into thinking the best
Duality is as fake as a dress
Unconscious manifest
Binary fission, a fiction, a test
Unclad and I feel glad
Dark room, right mood, but this shit's sad
Jealous people get mad, misunderstand
Acting like they're friends, the energy's bad
So they wanna steal mine, I don't dispand
When the simulation sway, the whole match's planned
When they say the fate's blind, the contract's signed
When the score is too fire, doesn't feel mine
And although I feel one I'm the rest
Duality is as fake as a dress
Unconscious manifest
Binary fission, a fiction, a test
The ego tricks me into thinking the best
Duality is as fake as a dress
Unconscious manifest
Binary fission, a fiction, a test
Wander through the haze, it feels like a maze
Two sides of the coin in the game we play
Everything is a mirage, just a fleeting phase
I just left the pain behind and it's not a shame
Conversations are a test, I'm talking to myself
Joe Vitale on the shelf, life is like a quest
Destiny is so loud that I feel deaf
So focused on my soul, I forgot what's left
Soma soma soma soma
Close your eyes and the third one will see the truth
Credits
Writer(s): Nicolò Reitano
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