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lando chill - floating to nowhere lyrics

[chorus]
ever thought of leaving this behind
and go floating to nowhere?
when your soul escapes from chains that bind
and go floating to nowhere
symmetry of soul and mind combined
and go floating to nowhere
when i think of leaving earth behind
and go floating to nowhere
and go floating to nowhere

say it with me!

ever thought of leaving this behind
and go floating to nowhere?
when your soul escapes from chains that bind
and go floating to nowhere
symmetry of soul and mind combined
and go floating to nowhere
when i think of leaving earth behind
and go floating to nowhere
and go floating to nowhere

[verse 1]
you ever dream a strange dream that you was floatin’
over a body of water like you soul boatin’
peep the air was full of mute sounds like you was choking
see, i seemed dry
but my clothes were super soaking
something felt potent
not a buzz from a vice, but within
from a light you see was broken
while a heart beats, sadly, mine was not in motion
still my heart bled when i threw it in the ocean
now shit’s real
when a dream is a metaphor for death
i’m abaddon’s matador and i ain’t at the top step
of the door in my mind of which i’ve yet to step
down the steps of my spines to the nerves and they vines
hit rewind if you pine for a profit
see, even papa c
couldn’t see inside my prophecy
edgar allen’s raven couldn’t talk me into stopping me
unless the talk was walking through the void with some enlightened chi

say it with me!

ever thought of leaving this behind
and go floating to nowhere
when your soul escapes from chains that bind
and go floating to nowhere
symmetry of soul and mind combined
and go floating to nowhere
when i think of leaving earth behind
and go floating to nowhere
and go floating to nowhere

[verse 2]
see, i love waging war with immortality
to circ-mvent reality
or barter about morality
or simply accept tragedy
imagine me
p-ssing over peacefully, easily
like p-ssing a baton between a really meet, gleefully
blowing weed smoke out of my cavities
born from the salad and steak of black society
yet 12 slugs
be the pepper to the diet be
quietly
committing genocide on people’s piety
not on one god, but the lord’s within
we swing a sword on being human
but still cut off our limbs
k!ll each other’s mother’s brothers
like a bucket of whims
still we genies in a bottle robin will for his timbs

- lando chill lyrics

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