Clocks, An Interlude

[TwoThreeFive & Wavy Josef]
Have you ever said fucked music before, (Mhm)
And like really meant it?

I told her that yesterday. I-I'm exhausted, my nigga
It's not "I don't wanna make music anymore"
It's just that I can't fucking stand music right now
It's like, like I need to get away from that shit, I need to take a break

Are you afraid that five, ten years down the line
When things are starting to pick up and go our way
You gon feel like this shit has become a chore and a job
Rather than something you loved doing as a kid?

No because... I learned from my idols not to do that

It always feels like I'm going nowhere but I'm going somewhere
(Albina & Mississippi, doors to my left)
It's kinda weird because it feels like "Yo, I need, uh, I need to work with people."
And I don't wanna just work with people just to work with people, you feel me?
Feels like the world is slowly starting to catch on fire, man
Y'know? And its (?)

Eternal memories drowned within, I must reset my clocks again