When I'm thinking back
Back to all the times
Everything align
Not my time to shine
When I'm thinking back
Back to all the times
Everything align
Not my time to shine
I stare at my reflections in my trophy room
I've been waiting for the spring to make these blossoms bloom
Play Mozart Lucio Silla while I'm dosing shrooms
With a intricately woman smell like rose perfume
I puzzle the pieces in different treatise
The pictures that I keep painting resembling Mona Lisas
In Athenas, disappearing, swiping visas,
Yeah my story will be glorious, Odyssey and Iliad
I see complexities in geometric melodies
Nobody seems to notice that existence is a masterpiece
It was planned to be, fulfill it with my fantasies
At first I had to climb, but then it made its way like gravity
As the lenses start to melt and lose its clarity
I see the world more clearly through perspectiveless reality
I aimed my dreams into a genius trajectory
A very narrow line between delusions and insanity
When I'm thinking back
Back to all the times
Everything align
Not my time to shine
When I'm thinking back
Back to all the times
Everything align
Not my time to shine
I'm inspired by the way the water is glistening
We're children of the sun, we seeking growth like photosynthesis
In this day and age, it's all about percentages
Distracted and debilitate by pluralistic ignorance
I close my eyes and shape my thoughts into a lucid dream
Don't let em drain you of ambitions or your self-esteem
The world is riddled with illusions, it ain't what it seem
So what you choose to take within, that's what you choose to see
I tell the world what I intend, but I'ma show it first
Cause I can't fully sketch this out when I'm just using words
And I ain't even all that good, but I made it work
Out of body, while my soul's running through the verse
While my soul running through the verse
While my soul running through the verse
While my soul running through the
When I'm thinking back
Back to all the times
Everything align
Not my time to shine
When I'm thinking back
Back to all the times
Everything align
Not my time to shine
Huxley - Trophy Room Lyrics
Huxley - Trophy Room Lyrics
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When I'm thinking back
Back to all the times
Everything align
Not my time to shine
When I'm thinking back
Back to all the times
Everything align
Not my time to shine
I stare at my reflections in my trophy room
I've been waiting for the spring to make these blossoms bloom
Play Mozart Lucio Silla while I'm dosing shrooms
With a intricately woman smell like rose perfume
I puzzle the pieces in different treatise
The pictures that I keep painting resembling Mona Lisas
In Athenas, disappearing, swiping visas,
Yeah my story will be glorious, Odyssey and Iliad
I see complexities in geometric melodies
Nobody seems to notice that existence is a masterpiece
It was planned to be, fulfill it with my fantasies
At first I had to climb, but then it made its way like gravity
As the lenses start to melt and lose its clarity
I see the world more clearly through perspectiveless reality
I aimed my dreams into a genius trajectory
A very narrow line between delusions and insanity
When I'm thinking back
Back to all the times
Everything align
Not my time to shine
When I'm thinking back
Back to all the times
Everything align
Not my time to shine
I'm inspired by the way the water is glistening
We're children of the sun, we seeking growth like photosynthesis
In this day and age, it's all about percentages
Distracted and debilitate by pluralistic ignorance
I close my eyes and shape my thoughts into a lucid dream
Don't let em drain you of ambitions or your self-esteem
The world is riddled with illusions, it ain't what it seem
So what you choose to take within, that's what you choose to see
I tell the world what I intend, but I'ma show it first
Cause I can't fully sketch this out when I'm just using words
And I ain't even all that good, but I made it work
Out of body, while my soul's running through the verse
While my soul running through the verse
While my soul running through the verse
While my soul running through the
When I'm thinking back
Back to all the times
Everything align
Not my time to shine
When I'm thinking back
Back to all the times
Everything align
Not my time to shine
Back to all the times
Everything align
Not my time to shine
When I'm thinking back
Back to all the times
Everything align
Not my time to shine
I stare at my reflections in my trophy room
I've been waiting for the spring to make these blossoms bloom
Play Mozart Lucio Silla while I'm dosing shrooms
With a intricately woman smell like rose perfume
I puzzle the pieces in different treatise
The pictures that I keep painting resembling Mona Lisas
In Athenas, disappearing, swiping visas,
Yeah my story will be glorious, Odyssey and Iliad
I see complexities in geometric melodies
Nobody seems to notice that existence is a masterpiece
It was planned to be, fulfill it with my fantasies
At first I had to climb, but then it made its way like gravity
As the lenses start to melt and lose its clarity
I see the world more clearly through perspectiveless reality
I aimed my dreams into a genius trajectory
A very narrow line between delusions and insanity
When I'm thinking back
Back to all the times
Everything align
Not my time to shine
When I'm thinking back
Back to all the times
Everything align
Not my time to shine
I'm inspired by the way the water is glistening
We're children of the sun, we seeking growth like photosynthesis
In this day and age, it's all about percentages
Distracted and debilitate by pluralistic ignorance
I close my eyes and shape my thoughts into a lucid dream
Don't let em drain you of ambitions or your self-esteem
The world is riddled with illusions, it ain't what it seem
So what you choose to take within, that's what you choose to see
I tell the world what I intend, but I'ma show it first
Cause I can't fully sketch this out when I'm just using words
And I ain't even all that good, but I made it work
Out of body, while my soul's running through the verse
While my soul running through the verse
While my soul running through the verse
While my soul running through the
When I'm thinking back
Back to all the times
Everything align
Not my time to shine
When I'm thinking back
Back to all the times
Everything align
Not my time to shine
Writer: Huxley ., Huxley
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid