Lyrics
Real
eyes
red
that's
the
real
me
talking
Smoke
in
my
lungs
got
the
fake
me
walking
Real
eyes
red
I'm
zoned
in
now
Real
talk
come
out
when
I'm
blowin
out
that
loud
Real
eyes
red
that's
the
real
me
breathing
Mask
fall
off
Everytime
that
I'm
cheifin
Real
eyes
red
and
the
lies
start
leaving
See
it
all
so
clear
in
the
clouds
that
I'm
sleeping
Eyes
low
soul
exposed
in
the
high
glow
mind
roam
Through
the
cosmos
where'd
the
time
go
blunt
twisted
in
a
spiral
It
ain't
really
me
til
I'm
vibin
in
vinyl
spark
it
up
see
the
past
in
the
pyro
Thoughts
doing
laps
like
it's
stuck
in
a
trial
red
hot
see
the
truth
in
denial
Brain
stem
buzzing
conduit
of
static
automatic
ritual
no
habit
Hands
in
the
flame
adapt
to
the
havoc
synapse
snap
don't
match
the
panic
Ash
on
my
shirt
resin
on
my
jeans
sacred
geometry
in
the
smoke
rings
Third
eye
open
when
I
roam
the
scene
it
ain't
a
dream
it's
a
glimpse
of
the
in-between
Monk
in
the
mist
wake
me
up
with
the
flick
of
a
Bic
I
ain't
paranoid
I'm
just
tuned
in
saw
the
real
world
soon
as
the
fumes
hit
Peeping
every
loop
I've
been
trapped
in
before
ain't
no
ceilings
just
infinite
doors
Smoke
rise
slow
got
the
world
in
a
blur
red
eyes
gleam
now
the
truth
feels
pure
Real
eyes
red
that's
the
real
me
talking
Smoke
in
my
lungs
got
the
fake
me
walking
Real
eyes
red
I'm
zoned
in
now
Real
talk
come
out
when
I'm
blowin
out
that
loud
Real
eyes
red
that's
the
real
me
breathing
Mask
fall
off
Everytime
that
I'm
cheifin
Real
eyes
red
and
the
lies
start
leaving
See
it
all
so
clear
in
the
clouds
that
I'm
sleeping
Red
eyes
clear
mind
I
ain't
trying
to
lie
I
ain't
high
I'm
aligned
I
just
get
close
to
Devine
when
I
really
fly
Face
in
the
smoke
see
the
shape
of
my
fears
talk
to
my
past
through
the
haze
in
the
mirror
Ain't
no
disguise
just
truth
when
it's
near
shadows
on
the
wall
that
don't
disappear
Toke
then
I
float
like
I
stepped
outta
time
eyes
now
closes
but
the
vision
in
mind
Heartbeat
synced
with
the
bass
and
the
chimes
woke
in
the
haze
but
I'm
sharp
by
design
Slo
mo
stepping
through
dimensions
unseen
try
to
make
my
soul
understand
what
it
means
Smoke
trails
twist
like
a
weaving
machine
past
lives
flash
in
the
vapor
between
Truth
drip
slow
like
it
seep
from
the
green
Heat
pressed
rosin
between
the
themes
Vision
sharp
like
a
laser
beam
know
that
it's
more
than
it
seems
Ancient
tone
in
the
breeze
universe
speak
in
a
secret
routine
I
was
lost
but
the
high
made
me
feel
pristine
now
I
float
through
the
noise
with
my
conscious
clean
Real
eyes
red
that's
the
real
me
talking
Smoke
in
my
lungs
got
the
fake
me
walking
Real
eyes
red
I'm
zoned
in
now
Real
talk
come
out
when
I'm
blowin
out
that
loud
Real
eyes
red
that's
the
real
me
breathing
Mask
fall
off
Everytime
that
I'm
cheifin
Real
eyes
red
and
the
lies
start
leaving
See
it
all
so
clear
in
the
clouds
that
I'm
sleeping
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