Blue haze

In the blue haze everything slow motion

Mind on cruise but I don’t show emotion

Whole world loud but it sound like ocean

I just drift in it no real promotion

Blue haze static I don’t need direction

Time don’t matter when I lose connection

Talk get distant when the vibe get heavy

I just stay right here I’m already steady

I don’t really land in the same headspace twice

One minute gone then I come back nice

Then I drift again like I missed my stop

Like I’m halfway here but I never drop

People talking but it don’t translate

Like it’s moving through me at a different rate

I respond late if I respond at all

Most of the time I just let it fall

Then I snap back quick for a second or two

See everything sharp like it’s breaking through

Then it fades again and I’m out of reach

Like my mind got waves that it never teach

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Now it slow down again

Smoke in the air but it’s more in my head

Same thoughts circle when I’m laying in bed

Not really asleep not really awake

Just stuck in a space that I can’t escape

Time stretch out like it don’t exist

Every second drags in a hollow twist

I don’t fight it I just sit inside

Let it fold over let it multiply

Nothing dramatic just muted sound

Like the whole world dropped to the ground

And I’m in the middle just observing it

Not part of the noise just hovering it

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Then it shifts again faster

I seen days turn into one long blur

Same hour looping nothing preferred

Not sad not happy just in between

Like life on pause but the screen still green

Everything changes but it feels the same

Different faces but identical frame

I don’t chase meaning I just collect

Little fragments of what’s left unchecked

Then it hits again like a quiet punch

Reality folds in a subtle crunch

And I’m back aware of the smallest things

Like the way silence hums when nothing sings

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Slow it down again

I don’t force meaning into everything seen

Some nights just exist with no in-between

Just air just space just thoughts that roam

Till I come back down and I’m back at home

It’s not escape it’s a different lens

Same world just less pretending

Less pressure on whatever it is

More room for the mind to just exist

People don’t get it they think I drift

Like I’m running from something I should fix

But I see more when I’m in that state

Like truth gets loud when the noise decays

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Final switch up, more grounded, slightly heavier

So I stay in that pocket when I need reset

Not lost just where my head connects

Then I come back sharper less pressure more calm

Like I stepped out the storm and I’m still not harmed

In the blue haze everything slow motion

Mind on cruise but I don’t show emotion

Whole world loud but it sound like ocean

I just drift in it no real promotion

Blue haze static I don’t need direction

Time don’t matter when I lose connection

Talk get distant when the vibe get heavy

I just stay right here I’m already steady