[Intro]
They look at the surface, but they don't see the screen
A mind painting pictures of the places I've been
Locked in a world they can never quite reach
Divided by boundaries they can't even breach
(oh they wish… The envy is Remarkable !..)
[Verse One]
Growing up a latchkey kid, a room full of dreams
My mind learned to fly to escape from the scenes
Trauma built a fortress, an adaptive defense
My intellect sharpened, my survival intense
I could read every room, feel the currents and spark
A sensitivity guiding my steps through the dark
Memorized the dictionary, every word in the book
An ocean of data everywhere that I look
A sponge in the deep, soaking up what they mistook
Finding patterns and paths in the pages I took
I retreated to the stable, built a world of my own
An artistic fortress where the spirit had grown
[Pre-Chorus]
They miss-read the silence when I'm processing deep
In the audiovisual lanes where I sleep
They talk in a language that feels second-hand
They look at my vision but don't understand
(they could never, and never will..)
[Chorus]
Because my mind captures every single line
A photographic memory frozen in time
I loop my own tracks just to quiet the noise
Far above the static and the echoing voice
You can try to bring the storm, try to trap my mind
But I fly on a frequency they can never find ( why I am so unstable in their feeble minds..)
{Sinister Laughter }
Ah hahahahaha..Ahhhh hahahahaha..
[Bridge]
I've walked through the fire, survived through the pain
Physical battles and the tears in the rain
When the stress gets too heavy, I go into my shell
To protect the canvas that knows itself well
No malice, no envy, just trying to heal
In a world that can't fathom the depth of the real
( can’t even understand the energy that I feel)
[Verse Two]
It's deep in the roots where the histories meet
The Black Hills of stone and the plains at my feet
The German frontiers and Lakota line blend
A tapestry woven from beginning to end
I can wake from a slumber and dive back inside
Controlling the dreams where I navigate and glide
Blessed by Allah with a sight so profound
I see the future before it hits the ground
Awake or in slumber, the visions come true
Predicting the changes long before they are due
They call it confused, but the spirit is clear
A sacred protection from the noise that I hear
{screaming wail}
AAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
[Pre-Chorus]
They miss-read the silence when I'm processing deep
In the audiovisual lanes where I sleep
They talk in a language that feels second-hand
They look at my vision but don't understand
[Chorus]
Because my mind captures every single line
A photographic memory frozen in time
I loop my own tracks just to quiet the noise
Far above the static and the echoing voice
You can try to bring the storm, try to trap my mind
But I fly on a frequency they can never find
[Outro]
Just blocking it out...
Finding the peace in the canvas I paint
Let the noise fade away
Yeah, let it all fade away.
Into the dark