(Let's go)
Kick knocking at my chest bring me back to life
Tell me what i need get me high get me back inside my mind
Give me everything I thought was lost help me find the swell of the tide
And waves let me ride (let me ride)
Trap rapping at my (mem)branes run and slide on the ice
On the vibe on the chill with the tribe be the guide
Light the way across the depth of the divide make the map move
Booty clap neck snap (bruh)
I been dressin in the dark deaf to the kicking heart stabbin out
Takin shots wrong routes takin knuckles to the mouth
Learnin nothin walkin away empty (handed hard as granite)
Hard as granite now I'm slammin like a
Circle pit
Predicate
Dedicate the subject to the deficit let it sit settle on the sharpest tip
Split the ground grip the rift ride it to the depth of the abyss
Clutching with an iron fist all that can exist
(Om)
Sometimes you gotta close your eyes to see
Listen to your inner lion crying for your sanity
Find the ba la n c e walk the razors edge
Pull the thread wake from the dead emerge from the sea
Sometimes you gotta close your eyes to see
Listen to your inner lion crying for your sanity
Find the ba la n c e walk the razors edge
Pull the thread wake from the dead emerge from the sea
Caught up in the mirror like I am my own reflection time
To wake up ambulate and break from introspection
When the slumber's recreation time to acknowledge the situation
Knowledge is power but power corrupts time to get up and erupt in a big vibration
Recalibration reset rewire the requirements for fire
I burn the fuel that doesn't leave behind a trail of smoke
Don't leave me high and dry stoke it provoke it
Don't choke it open up the sky let me bathe in some sacred
(Open up) I am naked not bound to a name open up (open up open up open up)
Make it rain touch the body, the brain
When same is explained as sane and who can live the plainest plane
Soul goes down the drain, the tongue dries up
But the kick caused a rise up dead to alive spread to a sky red
From inside rewriting the serpentine doubling back wrinkle in time grippin the prime
Priming the gift and lifting the line living the trip and the trigger is mine
Mine! Mine! Mine! Mine!
(Om)
Sometimes you gotta close your eyes to see
Listen to your inner lion crying for your sanity
Find the ba la n c e walk the razors edge
Pull the thread wake from the dead emerge from the sea
Sometimes you gotta close your eyes to see
Listen to your inner lion crying for your sanity
Find the ba la n c e walk the razors edge
Pull the thread wake from the dead emerge from the sea
Lost in a forest of uncertain trees and aromatic teas wheezing
When i should have been scared to breathe
First I went weak in the knees and then I began to leak out from my cheeks before long
I was watering a garden from the heart on my sleeve
An emotional being a promotional screen a
A dysfunctional dream a king with no crown, kingdom or queen
A continent is just a large island in an even larger sea
Lost in a forest within full of uncertain trees
Lumberjack wields the axe swings it back and starts to hack
Chopping at the trunk til its a stump leaving the roots in tact
While opening up the canopy letting the light envelope me
Reaching up to reconnect I am getting back to glory
Axe rhythmically tapping out an S O S signal of distress
Mimicking the muscle deep inside of me the chambers loaded and bloated
The namers are noted and swollen- I will fire flaming arrows at the walls
Waking up surprised that I was less than fully alive
The dream it was so real and there I was deep inside a trance
This whole consciousness thing is as deep as it is wide
And the line between inside and out isn't easy to find
My oh my oh my, what a thing, a mind! It named itself it let me out
But I'm still inside wandering through shadows of uncertain trees
Letting the hack of the axe bring me clarity and free me from the sea
(Om)
Sometimes you gotta close your eyes to see
Listen to your inner lion crying for your sanity
Find the ba la n c e walk the razors edge
Pull the thread wake from the dead emerge from the sea
Sometimes you gotta close your eyes to see
Listen to your inner lion crying for your sanity
Find the ba la n c e walk the razors edge
Pull the thread wake from the dead emerge from the sea
Om
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Dreadful Operator - Meditate Lyrics
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(Let's go)
Kick knocking at my chest bring me back to life
Tell me what i need get me high get me back inside my mind
Give me everything I thought was lost help me find the swell of the tide
And waves let me ride (let me ride)
Trap rapping at my (mem)branes run and slide on the ice
On the vibe on the chill with the tribe be the guide
Light the way across the depth of the divide make the map move
Booty clap neck snap (bruh)
I been dressin in the dark deaf to the kicking heart stabbin out
Takin shots wrong routes takin knuckles to the mouth
Learnin nothin walkin away empty (handed hard as granite)
Hard as granite now I'm slammin like a
Circle pit
Predicate
Dedicate the subject to the deficit let it sit settle on the sharpest tip
Split the ground grip the rift ride it to the depth of the abyss
Clutching with an iron fist all that can exist
(Om)
Sometimes you gotta close your eyes to see
Listen to your inner lion crying for your sanity
Find the ba la n c e walk the razors edge
Pull the thread wake from the dead emerge from the sea
Sometimes you gotta close your eyes to see
Listen to your inner lion crying for your sanity
Find the ba la n c e walk the razors edge
Pull the thread wake from the dead emerge from the sea
Caught up in the mirror like I am my own reflection time
To wake up ambulate and break from introspection
When the slumber's recreation time to acknowledge the situation
Knowledge is power but power corrupts time to get up and erupt in a big vibration
Recalibration reset rewire the requirements for fire
I burn the fuel that doesn't leave behind a trail of smoke
Don't leave me high and dry stoke it provoke it
Don't choke it open up the sky let me bathe in some sacred
(Open up) I am naked not bound to a name open up (open up open up open up)
Make it rain touch the body, the brain
When same is explained as sane and who can live the plainest plane
Soul goes down the drain, the tongue dries up
But the kick caused a rise up dead to alive spread to a sky red
From inside rewriting the serpentine doubling back wrinkle in time grippin the prime
Priming the gift and lifting the line living the trip and the trigger is mine
Mine! Mine! Mine! Mine!
(Om)
Sometimes you gotta close your eyes to see
Listen to your inner lion crying for your sanity
Find the ba la n c e walk the razors edge
Pull the thread wake from the dead emerge from the sea
Sometimes you gotta close your eyes to see
Listen to your inner lion crying for your sanity
Find the ba la n c e walk the razors edge
Pull the thread wake from the dead emerge from the sea
Lost in a forest of uncertain trees and aromatic teas wheezing
When i should have been scared to breathe
First I went weak in the knees and then I began to leak out from my cheeks before long
I was watering a garden from the heart on my sleeve
An emotional being a promotional screen a
A dysfunctional dream a king with no crown, kingdom or queen
A continent is just a large island in an even larger sea
Lost in a forest within full of uncertain trees
Lumberjack wields the axe swings it back and starts to hack
Chopping at the trunk til its a stump leaving the roots in tact
While opening up the canopy letting the light envelope me
Reaching up to reconnect I am getting back to glory
Axe rhythmically tapping out an S O S signal of distress
Mimicking the muscle deep inside of me the chambers loaded and bloated
The namers are noted and swollen- I will fire flaming arrows at the walls
Waking up surprised that I was less than fully alive
The dream it was so real and there I was deep inside a trance
This whole consciousness thing is as deep as it is wide
And the line between inside and out isn't easy to find
My oh my oh my, what a thing, a mind! It named itself it let me out
But I'm still inside wandering through shadows of uncertain trees
Letting the hack of the axe bring me clarity and free me from the sea
(Om)
Sometimes you gotta close your eyes to see
Listen to your inner lion crying for your sanity
Find the ba la n c e walk the razors edge
Pull the thread wake from the dead emerge from the sea
Sometimes you gotta close your eyes to see
Listen to your inner lion crying for your sanity
Find the ba la n c e walk the razors edge
Pull the thread wake from the dead emerge from the sea
Om
Kick knocking at my chest bring me back to life
Tell me what i need get me high get me back inside my mind
Give me everything I thought was lost help me find the swell of the tide
And waves let me ride (let me ride)
Trap rapping at my (mem)branes run and slide on the ice
On the vibe on the chill with the tribe be the guide
Light the way across the depth of the divide make the map move
Booty clap neck snap (bruh)
I been dressin in the dark deaf to the kicking heart stabbin out
Takin shots wrong routes takin knuckles to the mouth
Learnin nothin walkin away empty (handed hard as granite)
Hard as granite now I'm slammin like a
Circle pit
Predicate
Dedicate the subject to the deficit let it sit settle on the sharpest tip
Split the ground grip the rift ride it to the depth of the abyss
Clutching with an iron fist all that can exist
(Om)
Sometimes you gotta close your eyes to see
Listen to your inner lion crying for your sanity
Find the ba la n c e walk the razors edge
Pull the thread wake from the dead emerge from the sea
Sometimes you gotta close your eyes to see
Listen to your inner lion crying for your sanity
Find the ba la n c e walk the razors edge
Pull the thread wake from the dead emerge from the sea
Caught up in the mirror like I am my own reflection time
To wake up ambulate and break from introspection
When the slumber's recreation time to acknowledge the situation
Knowledge is power but power corrupts time to get up and erupt in a big vibration
Recalibration reset rewire the requirements for fire
I burn the fuel that doesn't leave behind a trail of smoke
Don't leave me high and dry stoke it provoke it
Don't choke it open up the sky let me bathe in some sacred
(Open up) I am naked not bound to a name open up (open up open up open up)
Make it rain touch the body, the brain
When same is explained as sane and who can live the plainest plane
Soul goes down the drain, the tongue dries up
But the kick caused a rise up dead to alive spread to a sky red
From inside rewriting the serpentine doubling back wrinkle in time grippin the prime
Priming the gift and lifting the line living the trip and the trigger is mine
Mine! Mine! Mine! Mine!
(Om)
Sometimes you gotta close your eyes to see
Listen to your inner lion crying for your sanity
Find the ba la n c e walk the razors edge
Pull the thread wake from the dead emerge from the sea
Sometimes you gotta close your eyes to see
Listen to your inner lion crying for your sanity
Find the ba la n c e walk the razors edge
Pull the thread wake from the dead emerge from the sea
Lost in a forest of uncertain trees and aromatic teas wheezing
When i should have been scared to breathe
First I went weak in the knees and then I began to leak out from my cheeks before long
I was watering a garden from the heart on my sleeve
An emotional being a promotional screen a
A dysfunctional dream a king with no crown, kingdom or queen
A continent is just a large island in an even larger sea
Lost in a forest within full of uncertain trees
Lumberjack wields the axe swings it back and starts to hack
Chopping at the trunk til its a stump leaving the roots in tact
While opening up the canopy letting the light envelope me
Reaching up to reconnect I am getting back to glory
Axe rhythmically tapping out an S O S signal of distress
Mimicking the muscle deep inside of me the chambers loaded and bloated
The namers are noted and swollen- I will fire flaming arrows at the walls
Waking up surprised that I was less than fully alive
The dream it was so real and there I was deep inside a trance
This whole consciousness thing is as deep as it is wide
And the line between inside and out isn't easy to find
My oh my oh my, what a thing, a mind! It named itself it let me out
But I'm still inside wandering through shadows of uncertain trees
Letting the hack of the axe bring me clarity and free me from the sea
(Om)
Sometimes you gotta close your eyes to see
Listen to your inner lion crying for your sanity
Find the ba la n c e walk the razors edge
Pull the thread wake from the dead emerge from the sea
Sometimes you gotta close your eyes to see
Listen to your inner lion crying for your sanity
Find the ba la n c e walk the razors edge
Pull the thread wake from the dead emerge from the sea
Om
Writer: C Murphy
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid