Two crossing worlds
Two dealers lacking
Coke on your nose
A lover passing
An angel falling
Spells are casting
Hijabs and fasting
We're virgins still
Our hands are open
New rusted steel
Time is filled
It's all so real
It's all surreal
Might change the culture
Might carve and sculpture
Might call my mom
It's been too long
It's been too long
Text on the road losing focus focus
Sex home alone slow emotion motion
We all move in
Slow
Slow Motion
Don't damn your gods just burn the scripture
Fill a void
Feel a void
Fill a void
Feel a void
You say something
You mean nothing
You mean something
You say nothing
Loving loving loving loving
You
Reading my hands
Reading my thoughts
If you find me
Are you still lost
Are you still lost
Are you still lost
Are you still lost
Are you still lost
Are you still lost
Are you still lost
Are you finding yourself
Out of help
On cue
And on target
How do you access that power that you harness
I'm here regardless
That's irregardless
Look at me
Let me be ya new accomplice
In your subconscious
We're never honest
I make no promise to not make this harmless
Like you wish
For me to come assist
Another helping hand or a man for you to miss
Now I'm planning to exist in a land that feels like bliss
So if it goes amiss we can always reminisce
Reading my hands
Reading my thoughts
If you find me
Are you still lost
Are you still lost
Are you still lost
Are you still lost
Are you still lost
Are you still lost
Are you still lost
Are you finding yourself
Out of help
Wet and wild
Partin oceans
Doggystyle boneless bonin
Cop me two bad bitch
One bitch with two sides
She thinks I'm bipolar
I think that she's bi