Give me the thoughts that I have once had
Distance myself between what I feel
And what I've seen is so surreal
So how can I go back
So how can we go back
So how can I go back
So how can I go back
So how can I go back
So how can we go back
But the raps is stacked in a backpack
So I backtrack
Way back
To a past
In a past
That has passed
Out of existence
Falls upon me
Like broken glass
In memory's rendition
That's a mainstream decision
Same game and mission
Dames dream in visions
What the f*ck's a division?
(Could ya tell me?)
What the f*ck's a division
Give me a minute
My shadow's a part of the
Sidewalk chalk where I
Hopscotched way back
To the land where
The world was over
Such a long time ago
Woah
Where do I go from here
And they all disappear
Running far from the most
That persists and consists
Of the change that is falling from
The red sky
(Where's your third eye now?)
Everything you and I had once knew
(Where's your third eye now?)
Crumbling down into the end
(Where's your third eye now?)
Having to kill the child within you
Once known as my foe
Is now my friend
You are now my friend
As I walk through the park
On a day where the sun was bright
But the world was dark
Something wasn't quite right
From the stone to the spark
Fired up the flashlights
Then a plane flew by
And it burnt up the sky
So I fell to my knees
And I couldn't believe
That they f*cked up my dreams
Of being a kid on the rise
In my parent's eyes
Innocence had died
So it just felt like
Something wasn't quite right
Nah
Something wasn't quite right
No
No
Something was just really strange