Lyrics Khrysallis (feat. Dj Somnium) - Mycelium Culture
In
many
ways...
I
was
born
with
a
blurry
face...
Grown
in
a
broken
vase...
I
met
my
ghost...
when
I
let
him
go...
Forgot
to
walk
him
home...
Now
it's
all
alone...
Fear
not
my
friend...
It's
just
like
that...
We
only
know
to
feed
off
things
we
let
decay...
A
little
seed
that's
buried
beneath
a
bedrock
with
wandering
souls...
I
was
raised
into
perfection...
But
was
doubtful
of
creation...
Arrested
for
trespassing
while
out
hiking
on
my
passions...
The
stars
were
just
peepholes...
onlookers
in
the
distance...
Zookeepers
of
the
universe...
For
Joy
and
tears
of
patrons...
The
audience
isn't
real...
But
exists
as
spine
tinglin...
The
feeling
being
whole...
When
shattered
into
pieces...
Maybe
it's
just
me...
Talking
with
myself...
Disguised
in
others
shit...
It's
not
my
fault...
yes
it
is...
but
the
fault
is
not
mine...
Push
rewind...
the
playback...
static
in
black
and
white...
Every
time...
I
visit
the
past...
I
lose
my
sight...
I
can't
go
blind...
I
need
to
see
the
future
"I"...
Fell
to
feed
the
Earth...
and
shepherd...
But
got
shackled
and
was
swallowed
by
it...
Pulled
into
assemblies...
from
chapels
to
manufacturing...
Huh
Maybe
it's
just
me...
Talking
to
myself...
while
bathing
in
my
shit...
From
a
humble
crawl...
reaching
rocky
peaks
until
I
fall...
Taught
to
conquer
all...
I'm
the
only
villain
in
my
walk...
Deaf
to
heed
the
call...
trumpets
blaring
but
I
sleep
it
off...
Feeling
uninstalled...
abandoned
but
I'm
wrong...
I
hope
I'm
wrong...
Felt
the
pain
of
glory
days...
flexing
gains
in
mental
dystrophy...
Volatile
in
comfort
zones...
this
planet
killed
a
piece
of
me...
Maybe
it's
just
me...
me...
Alone
in
my
khrysallis...
nursing
my
broken
wings...
Wrapped
in
the
skin
of
the
history
that
I
wrote...
I
promise
to
soar
again...
but
the
high
gets
to
me...
Getting
tangled
all
up
in
my
life-line...
Tangled
all
up
in
my
line...
Tangled
all
up
in
my
life-line...
Tangled
all
up
in
my
line...
Tangled
all
up
in
my
line...
Unwinding...
Tangled
all
up
in
my
line...
Tangled
all
up
in
my
life-line...
Tangled
all
up
in
my
line...
Imma
be
honest
Only
vague
because
I'm
guarded...
Opened
chest
to
kill
my
cupid...
Platonic
pussy
foots...
Jaded
eyes
scanning
distance...
A
painting
sketched
with
bleeding
hearts...
Connect
to
fall-apart...
Overwhelmed
to
stack
a
tetris...
But
ignored
the
missing
pieces...
I've
mastered
a
crooked
smile...
Invisible
but
genuine...
Accepted
the
black
shroud...
As
comforting
and
innocent...
Huh
Maybe
it's
just
me...
Bleeding
from
the
throat
of
a
friend
I
watched
die...
It's
not
my
fault...
yes
it
is...
But
the
fault
is
not
mine...
Push
rewind...
the
playback...
static
in
black
and
white...
Every
time...
I
visit
the
past...
I
lose
my
sight...
I
can't
go
blind...
I
need
to
see
the
future
"I"...
Survived
a
wreck
with
homies
mangled...
In
a
symphony
of
death
throes...
Wishing
it
was
a
nightmare
while
embedded
in
the
console...
Why
was
it
just
me...
Left
to
live
their
lives...
I
hope
I
make
them
proud...
From
a
humble
crawl...
reaching
rocky
peaks
until
I
fall...
Taught
to
conquer
all...
I'm
the
only
villain
in
my
walk...
Deaf
to
heed
the
call...
trumpets
blaring
but
I
sleep
it
off...
Feeling
uninstalled...
abandoned
but
I'm
wrong...
I
know
I'm
wrong...
I
pull
my
strength
from
the
smiles
shared
With
all
I
witnessed
leave
this
shit...
They
carried
me
this
far...
Their
presence
gives
me
confidence...
Maybe
it's
just
me...
me
Wrapped
in
the
skin
of
the
history
that
I
wrote...
I
promise
to
soar
again...
but
the
high
gets
to
me
Huh...
fuck
Tangled
all
up
in
my
line...
Tangled
all
up
in
my
life-line...
Tangled
all
up
in
my
line...
Tangled
all
up
in
my
line...
Unwinding...
Tangled
all
up
in
my
line...
Tangled
all
up
in
my
life-line...
Tangled
all
up
in
my
line...
Tangled
all
up
in
my
line...
Unwinding
Tangled
all
up
in
my
line...
Tangled
all
up
in
my
life-line...
Tangled
all
up
in
my
line...
Tangled
all
up
in
my
line...
Unwinding...
Tangled
all
up
in
my
line...
Tangled
all
up
in
my
life-line...
Tangled
all
up
in
my
line...
Yea...
Mycelium
Culture
I
will
rise
up...
wearing
my
best
face.
Breaking
my
Khrysallis
to
shine
for
the
world...
Released
in
the
wild...
carried
by
the
many
lost
throughout
my
walk...
I
will
see
you
all
again
with
open
wings
and
take
you
home...
I
will
rise
up...
wearing
my
best
face.
Breaking
my
Khrysallis
to
shine
for
the
world...
Released
in
the
wild...
carried
by
the
many
lost
throughout
my
walk...
I
will
see
you
all
again
with
open
wings
when
you
take
me
home...
This
is
dedicated
to
those
behind
the
scenes
that
made
me...
I'm
sorry
it
took
me
so
long
to
do
this
Thank
you
for
watching
over
me...
Rest
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