Rich as the vein tapping crude, but I'm sophisticated
My sound's locked out the world, do I still make it
Whose got love for me?
Evaded the colors for too long to be baited into the race music
Listen to it you will hear, something kind of clear
The imbued relay the heat ray's intensity
Brain cells break down on contact
You've got to give it to me
Thoughts deliver me, the flesh is word and true to fiction
I'll never let them take my imagination
"What you say?"
I'll never let them take my
"Yeah man, we were all out here waiting
Watching, listening.
Somebody might come along, see, call it home."
It's like people walk and change comes slowly
It's like people talk and game comes slowly
Outside what I'm feeling, the stars might have an answer
So, it's debatable whether you'll come around
And if I sound should have to wait another hundred years
Children will still receive their blessing