I was told to sit down, keep the peace, face to the ground
It's disorder in its finest moment
I was born in the sound with an abundance of force in the mouth
It's important for the guise of motion
I disguise my potions in the expanse of the ocean
No wonder my emotions draw a crowd
I'm standing proud, contradictions getting too loud
Lose my voice in a chorus of devotion
We all addicted to the same fear of encroachment
Fake notions, convenient truths always potent
I'm sick to the core from the perpetual boredom in store
When I drop my phone and it's broken
Check my heart to see if that's stolen too
But the pulse punch back and almost broke the roof
See the doubt and I see scores of fools
Think my lord's a tool of the machinations we bored a hole into
Path dependent like a hiker lost in the forest
Explanations for why we endorse the cruel
Escrow payments routed to the forces who move
I'm just a junkie who thinks he's way too cool, huh