Where did all the people go
Who were standing by my side
And when did all their souls turn into stone
Traded in for dollar signs
A lone violet in a field of roses
Shade me from their beating stares
Can't pretend that they will ever understand
So I'm not changing, on account of laissez faire
Darling Aphelion
Out at Aphelion
Making Jazzstronomy
I am the black sheep that ran away from the shepard
Outcast, cast aside like a modern day leper
I will not fall in line, No
I will never fall in line with whatever is trending
Re-write the book to make a new ending
What will I reach, where I've been ascending
Take my place as the unknown king and not have to worry about anything
Right now I'm an outsider, an outlier, I'm preaching to the choir
I'm getting awfully tired of people laughing in my face when I tell them I rap
They say my music is shit, and that it just don't quit
The distance away from the day made me colder
None the wiser another year older
These rolling stones are boulders
But this'll be the very last time y'all give me the cold shoulder
Darling Aphelion
Out at Aphelion
Making Jazzstronomy