Countermovement

It's a feeling so strong, it can't be wrong
From it I take my cues, it could be jazz or the blues
Not any time soon will my feet hit the ground
But elsewhere they'll be time to share

Since I made up my mind
Not to keep up with these maddening times

We're just travelers in a misunderstood land
Across misunderstood lines
Obeying misunderstood signs
Step to forgive
Dream a dream
Replenish the seemingly endless light of life

Since I made up my mind
Not to keep up with these maddening times
Anytime soon

Could the tide be turning?
Fulfilling what you're yearning
Ungoverned by the moments at one with everything
It's a feeling so strong, it can't be wrong
From it I take my cues, it could be jazz or the blues

Since I made up my mind
Not to keep up with these maddening times
Any time soon

Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da

Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Doo-doo-doo, jazz or the blues

Artificial lives, made to socialize
Moments crystallize
Tactile compromise
Lost and hypnotized
New world synthesized

In the age of AI, there goes you and I
Wandering through a new dimension
Ever changing in the blink of an eye
Where only truth is what we're leaving behind

I don't want to be a false identity
Stimulation imitation me
I don't want to be hung up on imagery
A self-inflated, overrated identity

Wandering through a new dimension
Ever changing in the blink of an eye
Where only truth is what we leave in a blink of an eye

Subject personified
Lost and hypnotized
Real world compromised

Wasted days race by in a blink of AI
I don't want to be a false identity
Stimulation imitation me
I don't need a part of me imaginary

I don't want to be a false identity
Stimulation imitation me
I don't need a part of me imaginary
I don't want to be a false identity
Stimulation imitation me
I don't need a part of me imaginary