State of mind
Got left behind
Where the sun don't shine
But the blood rhymes
Kill to be kind
And it's by design
In the human mind
Hide it
Cuss it
Hold it
F*ck it
Fake it
Sake it
Rule it
Break it
Sort it
Cut it
Loot it
Fool it
See it
Suck it
Speak it
Chuck it
There's a universe
There's nothing else but the dancing souls
A mirror divine
You ask for the gift but cant let go of your ego
You take what it gives
But then there's no place for mine
Only what the eyes can see
A remedy for the holy
Go and ask Schrodinger's Cat
And the my friend you can relax
Only what the eyes can see
A remedy for the holy
It's true only when you ask
So go and ask Schrodinger's Cat
