Текст песни Thinkin’ - Kali Fawkes

Feel like I don't have much to say
I be thinking a lot
Use the drums and the bass
To speak my thoughts
Some people think
I'm antisocial
Cuz I don't talk much
I don't feel like they would vibe
With my perspectives
And such
I don't think it's so radical
The way I believe
But these conservatives
Get crazy
When I say what I think
I think it's crazy that we spend
Our precious seconds at work
I reckon we should spend em
With the ones who come first
Didn't ask to be here
But gotta earn our place
We exist for just a moment
Then our time is erased
It's insane we maintain
All the made up rules
This shit we call tradition
Put in place by fools
We're finite, temporary
Written in chalk
Actin like we got a plethora
Of seasons in stock
Make decisions for the future
Like we're gonna live to see it
Generation propaganda
Let it draw the lines between us
Maybe I'm just thinkin too much
Maybe that's what it is
Maybe
Maybe I'm just thinkin too much
So what
Maybe
Maybe that's what it is
I don't need to be mean to be cool
Scratch that
I don't even need to be cool
And I don't know why I tried
For so long
Why I felt the need to
Foster a societal bond
I guess it's human nature
Evolutionary instinct
Everything I'm needing though
In truth it's carried in me
What's really important
My acceptance of myself
Knowing that I hold
Within me
Keys to heaven and hell
I'm a hero to some
Others see me as a villain
Erosive scum
Or a healing penicillin
And I know inside myself
Is the potential for both
So doing right
Doesn't give me
The credential to boast
I can give myself grace
When I make a mistake
Self berating is a waste
Of a lesson to take
Morality's a side effect
Of living for the ego
I would rather focus
On a path to growth
Maybe I'm just thinkin too much
Maybe that's what it is
Maybe
Maybe I'm just thinkin too much
So what
Maybe
Maybe that's what it is
Language is
An ever changing
Living entity
Roll with the times
Let go indefinitely
We all wanna live forever
Let our words be heard
Through the echoes
Of existence the message is slurred
A cursed game of telephone
Forever occurred
Trying desperately
To prove a point
However absurd
Can't you see we're all
Just here
And our existence has a limit
We should let go
Of the stupid shit
Just live for a minute
Take a breath, feel alive
Let em all die mad
They're just holding onto
Grudges and a false triad
I wanna live in the moment
Letting go of the past
And the future isn't promised
Now is all that we have
So let us live and let live
Let us build and create
Let us love and express
Let us try to relate
Cuz we're pictures in the sand
Drawn to be blown away
And there's beauty in the temporary
Let us not waste it
Maybe I'm just thinkin too much
Maybe that's what it is
Maybe
Maybe I'm just thinkin too much
So what
Maybe
Maybe that's what it is