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!