Jumping Coffin

[Intro] What-what, w-what's that? [Verse 1] I'm-I'm-I'm-I'm a slow burn, crawl around the road work Something from the other side clawing at the known world Cough up all your cookies with the autumn air incarnate He all-city by the time your eyes adjusted to the darkness In parts uncharted, always find the corners cozy You can send your fastest riders, I return the horses lonely Controller, the locals only note the lucky charms and army jacket When your addy's in the heart of thar be dragons, I know No solicitors, waves away his visitors From ten minutes in front of a tainted energy signature Still bullseyeing womp rats from the scenic route Sugar in his coffee like a séance in the TV room The cheek swab came back half-amazing Half of what he make end up on his lab apron If quieter than most, I'm mostly mastering the science of Keeping one's composure while the limbic system's lighting up [Pre-Chorus] Some try to combat any kind of odd force tryna make contact, nah Let it in, let it in Let it in, let it in Some try to stonewall any kind of woo-woo tryna make a phone call, nah Let it in, let it in Let it in, let it in [Chorus] Let it in, let it in Let it in, let it in Let it in, let it in Let it in, let it in [Verse 2] Ring around the revenant, let it in Said he wasn't ready yet, he never left the Etch-a-Sketch Stuck around for more than just a parlor trick or flickering fluorescents Had a couple still to visit with a million pressing questions Like, where you the night of? What are you traversing Earth in spite of? How are you adjusting to the triumph? I'm asking for a friend who caught a loss and never surfaced Simply curled up in his cubby, shutting down the central nervous Look, float up into urgent care, a checkerboard of blurry squares Flowers in the lobby shrivel back into the earthenware Humans in the lobby holding crosses up I understand the caution but Some of you just wanna see the coffin jump Until the coffin jump, then it's what I call a punk Didn't even get to where he coughing blood and talk in tongues Not to mention, once you hassle the hoard It doesn't matter how much furniture you stack at the door, yeah [Pre-Chorus] Some try to combat any kind of odd force tryna make contact, nah Let it in, let it in Let it in, let it in Some try to stonewall any kind of woo-woo tryna make a phone call, nah Let it in, let it in Let it in, let it in Wha-w-w-what's that? [Chorus] Let it in, let it in Let it in, let it in Let it in, let it in Let it in, let it in [Verse 3] Hand-drawn map cross over, cross back Calling from the flight deck, I collect dog tags Tall grass, asphalt, or salt flat It's all jazz like an alphabet to Saul Bass Bratty to the basic anatomy of a death stare Passing through the old Manhattan, ectoplasm everywhere Pack a second teddy bear, I'm headed for the panic Take a second for some bacon, take his head off when in transit I don't coexist, I don't exist Even J.C. miss him with the loaves and fish You feel dementia getting closer like the devil getting over Now his antennas are roaming for radio terra nova Going, "Ksht, ksht, sir, I think we've got a signal It's fuzzy, but they're playing one that wasn't from the hymnal" I'm a faint scent of sulfur, I'm the source of the ooze I'm security tape of a glowing orb in a room, 'sup?