He learned it slowly over time
To leave some space between the lines
Behind the rhymes of two minds
What he looks for, and what he finds
Dual-natured major complicator
The hater of Occam's razor
Maze-eraser meets the laser
Light chaser, the racer, the ego-faker
The brain-shaker maker, cocaine taker
Snow skater, trail blazer
Baby there ain't no later
Gravitate to fate and create
Stop, cut it... fuck it
Posts it up and makes his own luck
Knows he won't go make it alone
So baby why you flying solo?
So low, the sub drones below
He knows, he must know, he must go
Before he sinks to the seafloor
Be the one he lives to breathe for
Brief moments he's shown as he floats
Up towards the seagulls and speedboats
He chose repose- the sneaky evil
Time and time again, but no more
