Текст песни Busy Mind - COLLUR

Are you imprisoned by thought
When you is ridden with thought
For me, I feel a freedom when I've sat and written my thoughts
Learned to position my thoughts
Where I can listen to thoughts
And know everything I think ain't a decision 'cause thoughts
Forget about the circumstances that leave you out of fault
And now you feel accountable for pain and struggle that's not
Accredited to you, look what it did to you. Stop, stop
Slow down, you know how to clear up a thought

Whoa
Busy mind
Slow them thoughts down
Now, now
Breathe and let your life play out
Good things take time
Busy mind
Oh
Slow your mind down
You living but you missing life

When today's gone I'ma miss it
I'm steady reminiscing
That day that I just rushed through was my only chance to live it
Not upset by the thought of the flop
Cuz now I'll flip it
Like it's HGTV
If my mom could see me
I think it'd be disbelief that she someone that I ain't missing
Hope she questions why she'd leave me, she the only one that's tripping
Trippie life is just a trip and
I'ma maximize the distance cuz I
Wanna see it all, need it all; never-ending wish list, oh
Forget about the circumstances that leave you out of fault
And now you feel accountable for pain and struggle that's not
Accredited to you, look what it did to you. Stop, stop
Slow down, you know how to clear up a thought

Whoa
Busy mind
Whoa
Breathe and let your life play out
Good things take time
Busy mind
Oh
Slow your mind down, you living but you missing life

With all the "I mights," and the fights that take place in your mind
About all the time you spend invested in shit you don't like
When you was that child, just like Mike, you said you wanna fly
You reached standard height and lost desire for that kind of high
So what's the matter if you lost yesterday
Cuz you still got today
To become A1 be F9 and put your foot in the race
Yeah, I'm sure they could contemplate
If all their work was a waste
And then the world would give 'em answers to make sure they don't take
A chance, big hands
To take the wheel
This metaphor inter-stanza
I can't stand the
In-the-stands love
It's just too conditional and unconditioned, oh
Know I once was childish, now got mileage
Fixed it up like Big-O

Busy mind
Slow them thoughts down
Now, now
Breathe and let your life play out
Good things take time
Busy mind
Oh
You living but you missing life