[Kristoff Krane]
Wish I was an infant
[Eyedea]
(Wish I was a child.)
[Kristoff Krane]
So I could stare at the shadows of belief and say “this isn’t real”
If it wasn’t the appeal in the misprint - why not take a bite of the dessert before the meal?
Is this real?
Is this what you wanted to feed me?
Is this what you wanted to get your little baby - you pretty motherfucker
Stuck, in a place between wanting to understand why you would even do it in the first place -
That was the wrong set, every day is my Birthday -
I’m an infant and I grow until I decay in the worst way -
But right, there at that point, when I will peak
I will grab the climax and I will give it a kiss on the cheek and I will say -
“I’ll see you not in a week, not in a second.”
In just one second I’m gonna tell you how I’m gonna speak and just -
Let it all come out, through my dis… Swirl and stay -
Right there standing about two plus away from your face
You can clutch it
You can barely think it, touch it, grab it, stick it, plug it -
And they say you forget it, forgot it -
I’ve remembered how to forget; your name -
Now I call myself you and I play the sickening game
This isn’t even intricate no-more - this is mischevious -
It’s the hero against the villian when he didn’t know where his children lived
In the building he blew up
Now what’s going on yous two? -
Stuck staring at the same person and singing the same song
Sting him with stingrays that are long and -
Bust inside of your arm and you feel it in a car with your pride is staring to get warm
Is it Karma? Is it chasing?
Is it bringing and bringing the borders?
Is it erasing my face from this place I called a soul?