Harem Aria

Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, mind Mind, mind, mind, mind, mind Im not messing with your mind (mind, mind, mind, mind) Im not messing with your mind Im not messing with your mind I dont have that kind of time (I'm busy, man) Im not blind, I know you're fine Im refined and I know the time (Thats great!) There are higher beams to climb Why in God's name would I grime? There'll be riches should I grind For essence in our inclines That's me Start on a flee Runs with a C Runs from the sea, you know To your guidance she [?] To your cries I am entwined and it's cool You're a bird song visualized (They started whispering to each other) Is that resound? Is that tight? Yes, the bad one's finally dying And I'm always lit up in line And my get ups they divine You can search, but you won't find!