I'd like direction Confined by settling souls Imagination takes me over, did you know? I thought you'd notice in my notions That I do not have a scooby How the fuck to write my mood, see I'd like to make this big But not the type of big that people know that you exist Not something that exists Or something I'd admit I'll change, would like to move my days In-situ life I've stayed My way? Been waiting so There's an absence that I've overgrown And down I go Still we start Deep sea diving At heights through the great unknown Absorb all the passing new reflections as their formed Worn and torn Into the great depths I despair Fuck all of the knowledge, where's the care? See wealth, it wants to push you down the stairs And question how the fuck'd you end up there? I wish I knew who really cares Though, in a room of people they might stare It's fine, delusions do play tricks upon the mind Just caught up in our lies Perusing all the slightest scenes Confusing all the slightest scenes Well you see me, I'm not a mad creative Unless I'm freestyling and recording, placing Pull the cat out of the bag without the plagiarism Still I'm not satisfied creating till I break the vision I wish I could create Loose the joy sometimes in things I make Pick myself up for the plays Where's the plays? No place, no grace, no trace Why it stems from imaginative places Still imagining my wavelengths I'm searching for a moment of peace to keep creating Still we start Deep sea diving At heights through the great unknown Absorb all the passing new reflections as their formed Worn and torn Into the great depths I despair Fuck all of the knowledge, where's the care? See wealth, it wants to push you down the stairs And question how the fuck'd you end up there? I wish I knew who really cares Though, in a room of people they might stare It's fine, delusions do play tricks upon the mind Just caught up in our lies Persuing all the slightest scenes Confusing all the slightest scenes