Testo di A Mustard Seed

I found substance that keeps me alive Watching my airplane fall from the sky Too much focus on being alive Melting my ice cube, let's go for a ride Cancel your research, delve into black Chaos is funny and warm and reveals The paradigm false and pillz are on sale Shatter your filters, embrace the "unreal" You go and I'll stay and pray The cold grip, slow drip, now slip I keep calling but the phone is crushed, your ears sewn shut So come on deprivate, meditate and listen