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[Verse] Tell me what you're really looking for in this life, uh Are you really looking forward to driving that Ford Taurus At 4 A.M. in the morn to this score that I write? Hell hath no fury, I'm getting judged by the jury purely off my afflictions My addictions, not to mention Pinches of hate mixed in We going deeper into the darkest quicksand Reflecting on a Rembrandt painting I used to glimpse at I never locked my eyes on it for too long, strong arm the world continents in my palm All around he globe same song, singing just to stay strong How long can you stay when the flame is gone? I had a dream with a question in it See where do dreams go if they're never finished? If we meet our time limit before they manifested, do they turn to ghosts or apparitions? Well maybe that's dependent on the wishes of the ones who wished it Maybe they turn to demons, seeking any weakling they can find to sink their teeth in I just want to be free man, have Morgan narrate a story of glory for me Just to have you get bored and ignore it probably Probably parlay with some dollies outside of the party Yeah she dumb as hell but she got a pretty good body, and that's enough for the moment Cause you're stuck in the moment Not the only one that's trying to fill a void, still employed at that job you hate Paychecks can't buy you joy, oh boy we've got ourselves a problem What's the moral of the stories? We've forgotten 'em Which leads me to the question: did we ever know? It's some things in life I guess we'll never know All this pain and soul but will it ever blow? I don't know My homie told me I've been distant Truth is, I've been drifting, in and out of dimensions where the lifestyle is, different But I won't regale you with adventures that I done spent inside of my mind this time, nah Instead, take a trip with me to the edge And think of everything you've locked inside of your head And think of every single thing that ever made you mad or glad or happy or sad or furious I'm curious to know, how the hell we got so numb? Maybe I'm too sensitive, but it feels like the suffering is ubiquitous Trying to live my dreams but it seems I lack impetus Trying to live my dreams but it seems like I entered in a never ending interim The pendulum swings Back-and-forth in flux And I don't even know what's up