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o! jupiter - flower picking in space كلمات الأغنية

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i wish i had more time to be bored
i wish i had more time to be bored
i fell in a well for a wish to afford
i stop the tap dance and they clap no more
then the earth spins off axis
i make my sp_ceship
then fly off_planet
no more questions
cuz no one’s asking
repeat question
cuz no one’s answering
no, you cannot change
i don’t wanna run
hmm
i just wanna stay
sayin, no you cannot change
cuz how can i run from
what i’m gonna chase?

i wish
i wished i had more time to be bored
i wish my time would make some more time to be more
than a sp_ce to be taken up arranged and recorded
then played for a world that plugs in and distorts it

i try and ignore it
and play an act on the stage
they clap and laugh when i wear a mask on my face
i seek a key to escape from what lies in this cage
in a prison i made a double mirror i face
frames and green screens, but the signal’s distorted
fabricated dreams on black screens feed our importance
so worried about the bigger portrait
that i can’t see the leaves through the trees through the forest

want what i say to be important
to not mince or mix words
this verse feels like a curse
want it concise and shortened
like a phrase in a chorus
not to be erased then replaced by the moment
but i’m told i cannot change

my ocd has add
i’m caught between what i think i need then
my mind wanders

only for a second, then the heavens has passed
don’t have the time to sit, slow down, or relax
or cope with my past and plan for the future
so abstract i grab at but can’t grasp
i’m trapped between what i imagine and fact
the hourglass flips, the dream flees and my wings retract
i wish
maybe that time could be stored
spend it now or however afforded
or borrowed from generations before
or is this a
mirage in a cloud for a wish to be more

it’s the race that i run
with no place to be awarded
and the rats bite back
can almost hear god laugh when our made plans are thwarted
but we’ll always go back
does it take one to know one more isn’t important?
i know i cannot change
but how i run from from
what i’m gonna chase?

would i lie, to a coward, to my face?
close my eyes and count the hours ’til i’m awake
fail to fall asleep in my dream
of narcissistic things
for now, i’m high picking flowers in sp_ce

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