It costs a lot to live free
About as aloof as the bottom of the sea
I was raised to find peace
I guess my mind ease like
Like low tide in the Spring
And now I'm lucid I reside in my dreams
And the stars in what I mean is
I fall apart at the seams
At times it's still seamless
And you don't get how big
So many woes, I must have made bags
And I love ugly on me got
Take a journey to the sunken place
To see what the allure is
I might get stuck and like a
Sacrificial lamb I'm in the cut
Philosophically like the back of hand
Built from Socrates I stand like
Chucks from the beach a couple months back
And my life went pretty sweet
I wrote this on a comet sent from sun flares
And so it's kind of ominous
The obelisk ain't from here
It's more the opposite my optics been
Infused with that of God's
And my words may leave you in awe, confused
Or at odds i just want you at a loss
The only person to see me
Sober is my drug dealer and my Mom
The only person to see me
Sober is my drug dealer still writin' songs
It costs a lot to live free
About as aloof as the bottom of the sea
I was raised to find peace
I guess my mind ease like
Like low tide in the Spring
And now I'm lucid I reside in my dreams
And the stars in what I mean is
I fall apart at the seams
At times it's still seamless
And you don't get how big