Thought/Process
Grafhic
Verse
Hope it don't
Scorn ya
But I thought
I'd warn ya
I'm always
At the corner
Of thought
And process
My brains a
Big mess
I can't get
Unstressed
Thinking
Through
All the things
I do
I overthink
It too
God I hate
It's true
I can't shake
The dew
From my
Mainframe
My main
Pain
Sits in my
Brain
Like a wine
Stain
Forever till
I'm slain
Feels like I'm
Insane...
Chorus
Floating
Through
Don't know
Who
But it's
You
At my
Door
Wanting
More
Whats it
For
Floating
Through
Don't know
Who
But it's
You
At my
Door
Wanting
More
Whats it
For