[Verse]
Rollin in a comfortable motion by the touch of an ocean,
Boat shift and zonin while I question my notions.

Open mind, ponder everyday struggles
Stop to meditate subtle on a lesser played shuffle,
Watchin blessed days crumble and lean as they wave in the Cat's Paw

Buckle ya knees like ya gazin at Sasquatch
Cuttin it deep like the blade of a bandsaw
No plane just to blast off to galaxies unknown,

And actually I haphazardly had a dream of vanishing families or homes.
Fantasies and goals coming forth through telepathy
Something mourns to me mentally and fallacies are told

And gradually my soul is sinking deep into a dreamscape.
Beings of relief stay bleeding through a dream state.
Seeing pools of cremate encircling an outward mind,

Personally my bouts declined from merging streets to power lines.

[Hook (Skill-Set)] x 2


Slowly we drift away in the stream of time.
If only we can combine and free our minds.


[Outro] x 4
And steadily my thoughts stay drifting away.

I'll never see the plots they're attempting to play.
!@%(yze my verse; you may deem it topic-less,
But it's really just words from my stream of consciousness.