Stealing Suns - Eh

Eh

Eh, it’ll be a long rant. Maybe you should know
Do you mind? Cos I could just speak to myself
Maybe we should start with this

I see the world through the other end of the telescope
Where flesh is grain and blood is ink
Our hearts the dirt for our paper mache brain

Or maybe you could see it this way
What is time? Why is it tied to stock exchange and not our lives
Wait, I’m a chump change
Maybe it’s why I still have room enough to kill your head…

Crickets they bawl when the sun eclipse
Some monkeys could lead your kids astray
Lions with feathers and birds with mane
And I’m growing some soft boiled eggs

Yellow’s my smile it’s called vitamin c
You wouldn’t believe there’s more skin in my teeth
Ciggys they help preserve my wise
Cos you never really know what’s inside of it

So, now we cool yeah? Maybe you should know
Sure it’s fine? Cos some say I talk too much
Welcome to my head I’d say

So k, I gotta go now and pollinate

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Written by:
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Art by:
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