歌词
"If you feel scared
I know a place where you can go
Don't stare at them
'cause you'll forget the texture of
What you got inside, and for a while you can just hide
I got a room where you can stay a hundred nights
What they're looking for Is not a mass or kind of force
It grows inside as It's just simply a metaphor
Can catch a bug but not Its consciousness with force
Come let's lay down, It doesn't matter if there's mold
You've lost your keys, have no Idea where they are
And without keys, do you even have a house?
'Cause properties are an idea not a fact
Quite like a kiss
Which meaning means more than the tact
At least for me, but who am I to say such things?
Many would say I'm way too sick to preach those thinks
But I still live surrounded by all made up things
So I won't cry as long as I still make up mines
Poliscibyn Is a concept that you might just wanna try
Poliscibyn Is a concept that you might just wanna try"