Privately Owned Spiral Galaxy
Wilbur Soot
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Am C F C EmAm C F C Em [Verse]Am C Thought cycle gusty a mind filled with hot air.F Must I care for nothing more thanC myself?Em Am Do I dare admit the fraughtC thoughts cavorting, resorting indirected mourning.F Part of me that was selfless butC Em left without a warning.Am Well that's what I said, but maybeC it's the fact that I detestF This obsession with myself thatC Em leaves a mess inside my head.Am Oh sh*t, I'm doing it again,C repelling any potential friend,F C Revealing my innate ability toEm never fully comprehendAm Anything bigger than myself, butC in the end, I still pretend.F Condescending anyone polite enoughC Em to choose to misspend their timeAm watches meC I achieve, my secret social mission;F To drain people with my boringC Em stories and opinions.Am To see the bigger picture; takesC intelligence and wisdom,F But I won't see nothing with justC Em myself in my vision.Continúa después del anuncio[Chorus]Am C F CAm C F C Em [Verse]Am I go outside, the blitz of facesC F unwilling to confess to any empathy,C Endlessly, incessantly declining anyEm pleasantries.Am Heavily breathing, sociallyC teething, I'm open like aF vivisection.C Intense tendency to dwell, seethingEm over missed connections.Am C Infected by my perceptions that I'm a non-entity,F Project my insecurity until theC Em intensity is weaponry.Am C Grieving a heavenly fiction IF agreed I was dreaming. Awake!C Freezing, wheezing, fundamentallyEm I'm still believing that,Am This is an elegy for concepts IC conceived in deep sleep,F And I helplessly watch them fade asC Em I awake, I try and keep them alive.Am C Incomparable with life but eventually they dieF C Em And the brain I used to vate- [Chorus]Am C F CAm C F C Em [Verse]Am C When inside my mind I find a way to replicate reality.F Through lucid dreaming, I decimateC Em the limitations of actuality.Am C Capacity practically eternal,F mortality external,C No God, but I investigate theEm blasphemous worship of the nocturnal.Am Internally existing withoutC morality creates profanitiesF without the tragedy And compared to the apathy ofC Em Am realness, I reveal my own insanity.C The majesty of fantasy propels meF C Em Am from tragedy.C Vail to my unrealityF An elaborately designed, privately owned spiral galaxy.Am C Financially I'm failing, naturally decaying.F Soon I'll have no safe space toC Em sleep these bills still needAm paying,C Open up my mind to something mind-expandingF C When I drift away I see theEm totality of understanding