Even if theres not a problem I would probably overthink it
Til there is, is, is
Alright when it gets night
But when its bright, I see this life for just what it is, is, is
Feeling like my body light enough to lift up, sightings heighten
Then I turn back into mist
Tectonics under pressure, hands holding onto weapons
Yelling, Do away with the men
Skeletons dropping like Geronimo
See, we just animals
But dialect cant justify what is critical
It goes beyond words
Im out and onwards
Above the young herds
Their screams I overheard
Even if theres not a problem I would probably overthink it
Til there is, is, is
Alright when it gets night
But when its bright, I see this life for just what it is, is, is
Feeling like my body light enough to lift up, sightings heighten
Then I turn back into mist
Tectonics under pressure, hands holding onto weapons
Yelling, Do away with the men 
They be wondering where I be at 
Boy, Im somewhere that youll never get 
They be wondering where I be at 
Boy, Im somewhere that youll never get
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