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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 ch-r-s
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 sh-t
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 att-tude
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

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