Growing pains accompanied by a cigarette
Dark city, oblivious dark silhouettes
The truth hurts you can't clearly just can't feel it yet
Abyssal black poetry shit you find on the internet, huh
Is this right or am I ageing wrong
Was staring at computer screens before the stage was on
It's looped eternal but clear I ain't staying long
I been here for a minute and hate the train that I'm raving on
Keep pushin' past its progression
In a clash, either cash or the heavens
Cause my vibe keep changin'
Pastel blank, colours I ain't rearranging