

Standing on the roof with a torn-down frame of mind,
Torn and tattered pictures left so far behind!
Nothing's right and I'm just spinning round and round,
Waiting for a peaceful space where quiet can be found.
Just a little logic in the middle of the rain,
Turning all the chaos into shelter from the pain!
Fr fr, walking in my Skechers,
feeling kinda divine, Refusing to react,
starving the chaos in the street.
Purple eyeshadow matching the delulu mood,
Serving up glossolalia as the ultimate food.
My meaw meaw meaw meaw
meaw
meaw meaw meaws
Un peu de magie to keep the nervous system aligned.
Starving the friction, breaking the wall,
Electronic waves colliding, I will not match the call!
The escalation loop fails right into the beat,
Unbothered core frequency, making us complete!
Vo-ra-mi-sh-la-ki-ou-ae-m-k-v-zha... Maximum voltage surging for the parasympathetic mind.
Zha-voo ka-le-mi mmm-ae-ou-ki-ra, Amara vara Mara vara!
No cap, co-regulation shining bright,
Reverse-engineering the trauma loop tonight!
E-i-o-u-m-k-v, sh-la-ve-ka-roo-ti-ma, Permeable cyberporus boundaries breaking through the prima!
Deux heures du mat' in the silent room,
Poking at my boundaries,
watching the chaos bloom.
C'est toxique outside, but inside I find release,
Word for word yes I am holding the peace.
Ae-iou-m-k-v-sh-la-voo-ra-ti-mi-ka-le-mu-zha... Refusing to react starves the chaos of the friction it wants.