Watercolors

I know I'm probably tripping but I

I feel like I’m driven by the

Sacrifice just to suffer from the hunger for composure

And structure environment that's under some control

I know it's a dilemma

That’s why I opened the umbrella

And even though the weather looking Armageddon-y

I'm still out here trying to grow some celery

You could be on the other side of the galaxy

That's my reality, it balances me

The gravity keeps me tethered to thе planet everlastingly

That's how I stay distractеd from your pageantry

You're trying to keep the battleship immaculate

Everything changes except the magic tricks

Born and raised in a restless Minneapolis

So y'all should give me cash and gifts