Vampires & Inchworms

[Verse 1]
Vampires, inchworms, campfires, left turns
I’ve been tryna learn the things that no man can teach you
Pharaohs, monarchs, figureheads and false starts
Built a bond of vigilance that no man can reach
Cyanide simplified, humility homogenized
Delighting in the swan dive so take me to the beach
The passion of the crucifix, unmasking your uselessness
Basking in the latency that takes me to the brink
Tone-deaf but listening, smooth stones to philistines
From the sling I bring, it's open to those who think
Bearded lady complex, sleep until you’re conscious
The context is based upon the sheering of the sheep
Manipulated blindfolds can see the fear that time holds
Conceding to the wishing well, we all should take a drink
Sit and watch the climate change
Melt away the science of the game
Take a chance and get to dancing in the streets
Lost in translation, a broken transmission
The addiction to patients is based upon instinct
Nicknames and outliers, chain-gangs, nail biters
A spoon full of sugar and the recipe’s complete
Ink escapes the quill tip, ceilings don't exist
The solar system is my pool hall
I’m chalking up my stick to give defeat, I'm not a savior
And I am not a crook, in fact I wanna be your neighbor so let’s build and share the labor like that

(I’m jumping off a cliff, you wanna come with?)
(Let’s fly!)

[Verse 2]
Vagabonds of luxury utterly draped in subtlety
Muttering madness bubbling from the depths of burning coals
Dodging sentinel tentacles hobble to pinnacle flashing the dimples
Mocking minstrels with the cries of burning souls
Hacking the planet, take it for granted, the standard's damaged
A candid cracking of a smile as good as gold
Shattering laughter afterword gather among the unsung masters unheard and I'm as good as sold
Chill victory over the rocks spill infamy instantly shock the orthodoxy with a moxie I control
Each thesis vanguard the hard chard and pieces increasing the legend heaven holds the speeches I unfold
The space-time continuum listens only when you watch your watch stop ticking to thank you angels glisten in the snow
Origami hobby creases probably got me thinking godly oddly I plant dreams and it seems tsunamis grow
Telegraph the punch I sip to quench the thirst then dip the ship has sailed beyond the conscious walls the goblins know
What a piece of work is man, Earth and sand sculpted by the hands of the Sun and the wingspan of a rainbow
Hollow shell ego echoes empty but you follow well
Prone to fail rebellion you can tell him by the smell so
I am not a savior, no I am not a crook
In fact I wanna be your neighbor so let's build and share the labor and I'm gone