Lyrics
We drank, we smoked
We engaged in drinking and smoking
And both cunningly softened the knots
We cleverly loosened the emotional ties
I was holding onto old belief's and
I clung to outdated beliefs
Taking too long to leap
I hesitated and delayed taking risks
It's all a dream
This existence is like a dream
So please get in control of your thoughts
Please gain control over your thoughts
That'd be so nice
It would be pleasant if you could do that
So nice
Reiteration of the desire for control
Missing of the mind
A play on words, suggesting the absence of thoughts
Mission of the mine
The purpose or goal of the mind
Mixture of the mind
A blend or combination of thoughts
Missing of the mind
The absence or loss of thoughts
Feel it all the time
Sensation or awareness persisting constantly
Am I in control?
Questioning control over one's actions or thoughts
What's the fun of fame
Raising a question about the enjoyment of fame
If I lose my soul?
The value of fame weighed against the potential loss of integrity
If I lose my soul?
Pondering the potential loss of one's essence or character
If I lose my soul?
Repetition of the contemplation on losing one's essence
If I lose my soul?
Reiteration of the contemplation on losing one's essence
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