None of the Above

Lyrics

Loer Velocity ft. Dania Leahy - "None of the Above" [Emcee(s): Loer Velocity] [Producer(s): Caness] [Additional Vocals/Hook: Dania Leahy] [Hook 1: Loer Velocity and Dania Leahy] I'm just Sitting on this rooftop, contemplating conversations With myself, got me gazing into the sky [Verse 1: Loer Velocity] Ayyo I really got to get away. I need to clear the air I really wish I could snap my fingers and disappear Be out. Adiós, sayonara, folks Pack my bags, take with me all my dreams and hopes I'm going through it and, I guess, 'til I reach the end There's no light in this tunnel. I want to fight, I want to rumble 'Cause you could change the frame, but the pic still remains A captured moment in time filled with life's stains From my heart to yours, boarded-up, closed doors A room filled with dust from unattended chores Where lies the perception of neglect: effect and cause (It's not) (The end of the show, so) So please hold the applause 'Cause I'm soaring and never mind these mile-high laws My thoughts are running tangent, so vividly enchanted But the afterthought of the flight's so depressingly candid Must of signed on the line without reading the clause [Hook 1: Loer Velocity and Dania Leahy] I'm just Sitting on this rooftop, contemplating conversations With myself, got me gazing into the sky Sitting high on clouds where's nothing above. Got me Sitting high on clouds where's nothing above. Just Sitting on this rooftop, contemplating conversations With myself takes me where [?] fly Sitting high on clouds where's nothing above. Got me Sitting high on clouds where's nothing above [Verse 2: Loer Velocity] Ayyo Something about this moment's really so mesmerizing Staring into the horizons for as far as I can see Alone, a stoner floating through the frigid night On some old, perpetual rainy-day shit But it's aight. I really kind of dig the somber mood And despite what you think, I'm a melancholy kind of dude My spiritual reading says: 'morrow is deep purple Something like the upside-down star in a circle, but Not necessarily manevolent, per se Just dark and cold—you know—with departed souls like I know I'm alive but I feel so distant 'cause I close my eyes and I'm gone in just an instant Nowhere near aloof, but you mistake me for a dreamer, but I'm not in a slumber, kid. Just got a few issues Without the shrink couches and the boxes full of tissues With my choice of stimulation, with all the bells and whistles [Hook 1: Loer Velocity and Dania Leahy] I'm just Sitting on this rooftop, contemplating conversations With myself, got me gazing into the sky Sitting high on clouds where's nothing above. Got me Sitting high on clouds where's nothing above. Just Sitting on this rooftop, contemplating conversations With myself takes me where [?] fly Sitting high on clouds where's nothing above. Got me Sitting high on clouds where's nothing above [Hook 2: Loer Velocity and Dania Leahy] I'm just Sitting, drifting, carried away by the Song. I don't sing. No, I don't sing, but groove on. I'm just Sitting, drifting, carried away by the song. These open Skies give me green—lights green, lights to groove on [Verse 3: Loer Velocity] I can't Call it and, nah, I can't shake the mood E-Dot told me try changing my attitude And just push it along, but something's still wrong 'Cause I still find myself off-kilter in my songs For instance, my life decisions don't turn out correct All time, when, all the time, I'm direct And, today, I don't care that much to deal with finesse And that voice inside my head says, "Never mind the stress" I'll look around and listen while the sounds stutter, fold This slice of apple pie's not as good as what's been told The crust is flaky. Integrity's been compromised Deception's the new black, with truth for concubines This whole view of mine is really something else, I'll tell ya Not too many folks care to meet me on the ledge My comfort zone, the edge of colossal hovering heights The platform for song and long, continuous flights [Hook 1: Loer Velocity and Dania Leahy] I'm just Sitting on this rooftop, contemplating conversations With myself, got me gazing into the sky Sitting high on clouds where's nothing above. Got me Sitting high on clouds where's nothing above. Just Sitting on this rooftop, contemplating conversations With myself takes me where [?] fly Sitting high on clouds where's nothing above. Got me Sitting high on clouds where's nothing above [Hook 2: Loer Velocity and Dania Leahy] (x2) I'm just Sitting, drifting, carried away by the Song. I don't sing. No, I don't sing, but groove on. I'm just Sitting, drifting, carried away by the song. These open Skies give me green—lights green, lights to groove on