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Somewhere over the Chemtrails in the Sky

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6 am, sound the alarm again, wish that I was stronger But I guess I'm blasting "่ทณ่€…" just a couple minutes longer Roll my sleeves up, lace my sneaks up, before the weeks up, I gotta relax But the fact is I'm a slave to so called "fat stacks" And that's not all, as tall as I feel some days I know that a "job that pays" Can put the food on the table, but starve out the soul A thirst that you can't slake But every minute that I'm late is 25 cents that I won't make Fronting every day like I'm not the jealous type I envy ordinary folks with no direction in life I see em all the time, benะตath the streetlights after midnight Girls and boys, city noise, glowing in black light Feeling likะต I'm missing out on "spice of existence" But it's not the kinda flavor I sip on, for instance: Toking, joking, wasting time, lost in liquor lost in Line em up side by side, can't tell the difference if you try, Am I right? And despite all the mess, they're foolish, but happy Exactly everything I wanted for me, but you see I'm torn because From time to time I wonder what the hell is waiting for me If I cashed all my ambition in for Netflix and a Forty The scene that I dreamed of being in The grass I told myself was greener on the other side Still in the back of my mind Downtown surround-sound commotion and haze I guess I'll view it all in motion through a half lidded gaze... Watching the world outside move in a jagged line I'm probably just a little crazy cuz I sure don't mind I gotta Spend my days behind a store-front window Cuz ya can't keep wishing for an "over the rainbow" The "birds that fly" are leaving chem trails in the sky Not at all surprising that I might die trying to Fly away To another time and place, an escapist till the end of my days But I'm just thinking aloud again Thinkin'... Dreamin'... Yume wo mieru Thinkin'... Dreamin'... Yume wo mieru Thinkin' that I hate my thoughts- they love K, they don't know "Scott" They love fame, they don't know not They don't know better, but I do This the same kid who couldn't graduate high school This the same dude they call "otaku," Label me a "nerd," don't see the pain I've been through Wish I was like you too, then I wouldn't mind Wish I knew how to speak my mind without these rhymes See the days add up, the math is simple now Divide the bounds, multiply love and add your sound Obscene amounts of doubt block the clouds, but The spectrum still visible, watch it from my cubicle Watching the world outside move in a jagged line I'm probably just a little crazy cuz I sure don't mind I gotta Spend my days behind a store-front window Cuz ya can't keep wishing for an "over the rainbow" The "birds that fly" are leaving chem trails in the sky Not at all surprising that I might die trying to Fly away To another time and place, an escapist till the end of my days But I'm just thinking aloud again