Science of Dreams

Still you wouldn't listen Steel my real condition Molded in the heat of my intermission I'm switching positions A constant phrase reminiscent Of a constant gaze Construct and raised Bars I put them out of place So I can see the bigger shape The bigger trade The bigot just got grazed I'm shooting taste into these flapping tongues resuscitate I tried to stop it Falling out of pocket Like a wave trapped on tape I'm about to unlock it Like a wave trapped on tape I'm about to unlock it Tell, tell me Do you feel me The system bites but I got a good feed Connection to other seeds Feeling the need to pursue Mind can see Mine can sing She wears it like it's a wedding ring A promise she chooses to keep So long as she stays with me