Slowed

On my regards, rewind
rewards ain’t real world
We are inside a myriad of pole stars
Then it starts!
Tick-tock, heartbeats in half-time,
Desires burnt out.
Do you hear me now
you are my labyrinth called sought-after
and you are upside down just like clawback clause
So what can be said in a word?
Jaded, was I to mine
but right to call jebaited
feel like dancing slowly in a burning room
bitt’a awkward like we haven’t ever meant to live
Just for now pretend your behaviors imperfectly
I like science a lot
so understanding the phenomenon surrounding me is not quite an obeservable
if you see what I see
breathe in and breathe out,
let me lose, going stopped and
those in normals are inapplicable
The awful truth is in the present
I were the one with any future
Will live your history as you want?
All of my memories, and histories, the eyewitness, relatedness
On my regards, rewind
rewards ain’t real world
we are inside a myriad of pole stars
Then it starts!
Tick-tock, heartbeats in half-time,
Desires burnt out.
You are my labyrinth called sought-after
and you are upside down
just like clawback clause
I think we’ve getting in the zone
everything’s nothing but to slow
Things that you’ve gotten and the sought
were just what reckless man had lost
I think we’ve getting in the zone
Everything’s nothing but to slow