Sun Transitions - Wool See

I loop the drums, something loosened up

Sloppy sounding like the loop is drunk

I’m sober as a mug though, who’d a thunk?

Fighting Lucifer, like «Why you losing bruh?»

I guess the Jesus on my other shoulder is diesel

And the dark lord feels intimidated

Like a five-year-old holding onto Hulk Hogan

Damn that last bit of paraphrasing got me very angry

Exasperated, this is not a statement

It’s just emotion, I’m close to vacant (Numb)

That’s what they want

These greedy fucks got enough, I must hold onto some

This year’s been rough beyond social injustice

Lost some people I loved, gained a new sufferance

Ask D.T.S.

bout that ANX

That flush feeling all on my face

Faster and faster goes the heart rate

Sort of like I’m waiting for the shrooms to hit

But I ain’t doing shit

There’s no peak, it’s all bleak

And it gets worse before it exits room

Sense of doom impending soon

Then the storm dies down

But the clouds still loom

And I know it’s only a matter of time

So I’m trying to outrun the gloom

And these headaches have been strange too

Asked my doc if it’s a brain tumor

If I’m misinformed you can blame Google

Cause everything can be linked to a brain tumor

And he said, «Umm, let’s hold off on the MRI

There’s no red flags, you can walk in a line

And plus, you might not like what it finds»

(What does that mean?)

«I'm not saying it’s not in your future

But first let’s try drugs and some acupuncture»

Man this shit’s rad, thanks 30

I wonder what’s the plan for my next birthday