Oh what a trip when it comes so swift, Drift into a state of tranquility, But it's my curse of fallacy, Flow trails of idiocy, hope gone astray, Can't find it, nope, nope – no relief in the morning, As I wake beggin for a string, Cling to the bottom of slumber, The sluggard child hungers for a soul, Black this twisting sucking black hole, Clipped from the backside, Blindside is my pain, Woe and agony, dream catcher, come, I show no strain I tip the unknown I join the same, My picture frame, I can't get away I can't let go, I'm slippin' I'm slippin' I'm gone – where do we go? A little sleep a little slumber A little folding of the hands to rest Can you help me seem to feel a little split, And there's no reasoning, but the light still; I flickering amongst the bricks - Built on the high hopes of man, Search for his love but no one understands, Waiting for the dawn of change, Something simple for the temple, I stand alone without explain keep me in the Darkest Staggering in the rain, drowning pain - Banging on the ark – something wrong inside But the one who runs the rooms raised the tombs, I can't find – just another night with my friends, Toss and turn I sleep in the day, I close my eyes The sun burns, gotta find a way before I wither Hide and ditch away where do I go? Stop, listen to the rage, cause it's Deliverance With a 12th Tribe pump – pump gauge - Do I move ya back for another fill a dose from the Ghost, can you feel the skills, Puppets being pulled by the master, Strings of sorrow getting strummed by the swindler - So don't let me catch you in a slumber, cause my stuff Packed in the chamber – click – click – BOOM!