[ Featuring the White People ]
We're running on the same spot
The old age say sad height is on top
Hypnotized as a cornerstone
Time becomes distant when one is done
Smoking a blunt listening to Christian music
Asking ourselves when did we become so redundant
Scrambling thoughts
And melting clocks
In hope the rotations all turn back times
Turn the pot
Connect the dots
Tell me the time on the melting clocks
Can't give you something I don't have
But I can give you sadness and a block of air
We're different pages in the same book
Here's a map to my page marker
Let the melting clocks guide you to my paper town
We're running on the same spot
The old age say sad height is on top
Hypnotized as a cornerstone
Time becomes distant when one is done
Smoking a blunt listening to Christian music
Asking ourselves when did we become so redundant
Scrambling thoughts
And melting clocks
In hope the rotations all turn back times
Turn the pot
Connect the dots
Tell the time on the melting clocks
Can't give you something I don't have
But I can give you sadness and a block of air
We're on different pages in the same book
Here's a map to my page marker
Let the melting clocks guide you to my paper town
