paroles de chanson 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...
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