Fill A Book

[Verse 1]

I'm not the author of destiny

I'm just followin' it

Made it far on this road but you know I got some tickets

I've learned things

I've forgotten others that contradict it

And what I still don't know

Could fill a novel with it

But I'm keepin' my antenna in tune

A millennial whom always knew to never assume

Known to question every lesson when I step in the room

The truth will come to light, as sure as the perennials bloom

Tryna make it through the temple of doom we call life

So far, so off right

I'm tryna make it to a higher plane

Hop in the plane and take flight

To new heights, I've followed the path that the truth lights, at least

To the best of my abilities

Seekin' out some synergy

While they be tellin' us that we livin' free

But is it free or is it me? I disagree

Nothin' comes without a hidden fee

Listen

[Chorus: Chris Webby & Chrissy Grazio]

We all here spinnin' on the globe

Searchin' for some kind of meanin'

Even note that, uh

As far as the literature go

You could fill a book with the things that I don't know

Don't know, don't know, don't know

Fill a book with the things that I don't know

Don't know, don't know, don't know

Fill a book with the things that I don't know

[Verse 2]

By the standard definition I am educated

Along with faded, elevated, highly medicated

And with all the noise I just need my sensory's deprivated

From all the chaos that they been hittin' us every day with

The shepard's feedin' sheep lies 'til the herd'll trust it

Stuck with all these public servants who don't serve the public

Tryna live above it even if I gotta interrupt it

'Cause I'm here to stir the pot until I kick the bucket

You need people like me

History's known to show it

But nowadays it's hard for people to be holdin' focus

Spit apocalypse and y'all too busy on your phone to notice

Hunchin' over scrollin', now they sufferin' from scrolliosis

The world is so ferocious

Still, it's spinnin' though

And life is bound to pass you by, that's why I'm whippin' slow

And in the end they won't remember what we did, and no

No-no-no-no-no-no-no-no

[Chorus: Chris Webby & Chrissy Grazio]

We all here spinnin' on the globe

Searchin' for some kind of meanin'

Even note that, uh

As far as the literature go

You could fill a book with the things that I don't know

Don't know, don't know, don't know

Fill a book with the things that I don't know

Don't know, don't know, don't know

Fill a book with the things that I don't know