opening the old doors Rooms with pain stained on the walls and floors Once broken now restored The truth is found where we find ourselves Floating in the spaces
re opening the old doors Rooms with pain stained on the walls and floors Once broken now restored The truth is found where we find ourselves Floating in the spaces
Slow dancing on the boulevard In the quiet moments while the city's still dark Sleepwalking through the summer rain and the tired spaces You could hear
be alright I'm out the door but let me stay just one more night CHORUS (It might seem) It seems like I'm in love (On the surface) But that'
me happily clappin Big barrels, heavy ammo, man the mammal Packed in commando, rapidly practice supreno Crack my fingers on pianos I torture you with orchestra tackle on
you kissed me on the face Question mark, space I know you're with me underneath the star-scape Treadmill, pick up our pace Head-start on a jet in a car
and resurrect them That's why they call me the Ryzarector I'm out to resurrect the mental dead By diggin' up they graves Bringin' 'em back to the surface
heaven and earth And flung the stars in space And breathed in the handful of dirt and it became a man It's God who sits on the circle of the earth And
A diamond in the waste Some world views are spacious And some are merely spaced Against the run of the mill Static as it seems We break the surface
old to light My 'rocinante' sailed by night On her final flight To the heart of cygnus' fearsome force We set our course Spiralled through that timeless space
your life in the pen Having visions of revenge on a darker nigga livin' within you Shoulda never sold your soul Want to pull 44 bullet holes On the surface
on the same ship We had to go one at a time with a day between us I had to go first And it was the thought of passing through all that black space All
and fears. Love is timeless, love is purity. It is the lightless light, the rays of the sunrise dancing on the surface of the sea. Love is you, and love
Well, just a vacant space With wall and paint that's chipping The clock's a-striking three And there's no way I'm proving That doesn't (?) falls on
't matter who you are Under the surface trying to break through Deciphering the codes in you I need a compass, draw me a map I'm on the top, I can't
that troubled us a lot Now we're marking down our prices And they're really, really hot Everything must go You wanna get on some fly shit Get on some
so smart but there's not much to know Caveman is still alive behind those robot eyes Fully controlled by ten thousand year old instincts Hands on the
the ocean Life is motion Move on Like a wind that's always blowing Life is flowing Move on Like the sunrise in the morning Life is dawning Move on
