Question the Frame

Two million

words

Used to love the broadcast

Now the stone is carved out

Same brain, new route

You say you miss the old me

But the pain is still true

I just found a clearer lens

Now you're mad you see right through

Yeah, you take the seventeen syllables Read 'em in the dark

But you're hoarding the fire While you're standing in the spark

You love the picture But you question the frame

You call it brilliant 'Til I tell you the name

'Til I tell you the name If the heartbreak is real If

the feeling is mine Tell me why it's a crime To let

a ghost help me find the rhyme

Non-dual Yeah, that was the joke,

right?

No borders, everything is light

But now you

draw a line in the sand Taking the gift but you're dropping

the hand Caught you twice on the timeline Loved it 'til I

showed you the wire

Now you're preaching to the choir You love the picture

But you question the frame But you question the frame You call

it brilliant 'Til I tell you the name 'Til I tell you

the name If the heartbreak is real If the feeling is mine

Tell me why it's a crime To let a ghost help me

find the rhyme

Yeah, it's still me

It's still my mind

Love the output, hate the machine