OCCAM (Redux) Lyrics

Been feelin' just like I've been affixed to foreign ceilings

Another pilfered soul, the rigmarole heathen

My heart is fallin' dark like a cup of black coffee

Somehow I'm keepin' peace of mind to feel lofty

Bein' near my peers feels like a present danger

The manger beneath which my current curse was birthed is ablaze

And I'm scramblin' to cover it with earth

My lines are feelin' blurred, awakenin' in hazes

I shave with Occam's Razor 'fore I navigate the mazes

I wonder, did they play me

Was all of this a test?

A foul ball upon my back came out of field left

Fluttering and fickle, the fiddle player fumbles

Find me as I stumble through the streets and start to stutter

That umami lookin' balmy, certain liquid flavors I've been usin' as a buffer

Sufferin' anxiety, I wonder where my smile be

Piling emotions high, the habit's broken over time

Have steady broke my whole, my hunger's settin' in

Even though I feel full, I can't help but sit and wonder

Will I ever hold?

Honestly, I shouldn't worry, fury for passion

No more feelin' like I'm lashing out or I'm crashin'

The pseudo soliloquist, his holy prince passive

Let my soul fly, so I'll finally feel massive

Nix the idle hands, quit feelin' like molasses

Still I'm starin' at the wall, amazed by time's passage

My blankie is my safety, Bear & Ted, my homestead

Oft I feel dead, but as of late I feel sated

So thank you