A Question of Time
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โฑ๏ธ 3:22 duration
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It's a question of time and the answer is now
Smoke takes form of questions dancing around
We tryna realise dreams
The blockbuster plot, real life themes
The ideas they implant to put in the stream
They light up the darkness with fears
They project so that's all you can see
Blow away thoughts with the breeze
Now every single sign read caution to me
Talking degrees of separation, third hand information
They slap him on the wrist like a bracelet
You get away with too much
Got a way with words but weigh it up and they ain't saying much
Draining blood, draining energy
Vampiric to your spirit now they moving like a centipede
The killer was a master
Thought you had a plan but the shit was a disaster
Cursing at fate, why they hit him with the hard luck?
I just wanna smoke blunts, chilling in the bathtub
But I'm out roaming tryna find a new path
Smoking in the country, they told me it's blue grass
Time just flew past
But I don't really wanna sit and think about it too hard right now
It's a question of time and the answer is now
Smoke takes form of questions dancing around
See I like to spot chances from far away
But that's when the hard work starts if a chance you take
Misplaced trust, they heard it on a late bus
Sticky fingers pour soap from the great dust
Lungs full of reefer
Perhaps that's why I'm an underachiever with not many taste buds
Accelerate sideways, hit the curb
Lab looking like some place that a witch would burn
Figuring out what colours are forming
When you travel through the minds of pitch and firm
Watch how there is the burn
Flip the birds 'til my fingers hurt
You thought I was a myth at first
Absorbed the knowledge, inject a syringe's worth
Breezing out, peep the window, lurk
I don't ever think I've been right with measuring time
But why you all selling a story, peddling life?
What, you want a medal 'cause you pedalled on bikes?
In the brain thinking how can all this evidence die, right?
X2
It's a question of time and the answer is now
Smoke takes form of questions dancing around
See I like to spot chances from far away
But that's when the hard work starts if a chance you take
Smoke takes form of questions dancing around
We tryna realise dreams
The blockbuster plot, real life themes
The ideas they implant to put in the stream
They light up the darkness with fears
They project so that's all you can see
Blow away thoughts with the breeze
Now every single sign read caution to me
Talking degrees of separation, third hand information
They slap him on the wrist like a bracelet
You get away with too much
Got a way with words but weigh it up and they ain't saying much
Draining blood, draining energy
Vampiric to your spirit now they moving like a centipede
The killer was a master
Thought you had a plan but the shit was a disaster
Cursing at fate, why they hit him with the hard luck?
I just wanna smoke blunts, chilling in the bathtub
But I'm out roaming tryna find a new path
Smoking in the country, they told me it's blue grass
Time just flew past
But I don't really wanna sit and think about it too hard right now
It's a question of time and the answer is now
Smoke takes form of questions dancing around
See I like to spot chances from far away
But that's when the hard work starts if a chance you take
Misplaced trust, they heard it on a late bus
Sticky fingers pour soap from the great dust
Lungs full of reefer
Perhaps that's why I'm an underachiever with not many taste buds
Accelerate sideways, hit the curb
Lab looking like some place that a witch would burn
Figuring out what colours are forming
When you travel through the minds of pitch and firm
Watch how there is the burn
Flip the birds 'til my fingers hurt
You thought I was a myth at first
Absorbed the knowledge, inject a syringe's worth
Breezing out, peep the window, lurk
I don't ever think I've been right with measuring time
But why you all selling a story, peddling life?
What, you want a medal 'cause you pedalled on bikes?
In the brain thinking how can all this evidence die, right?
X2
It's a question of time and the answer is now
Smoke takes form of questions dancing around
See I like to spot chances from far away
But that's when the hard work starts if a chance you take