The Changer

Embracing Change: Illuminated Journeys
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Lyrics

Bottles full of venom

Bottles filled with poisonous substance

Inside the thick glass case

Contained within a sturdy glass enclosure

I put my mind in the generator

I immerse my thoughts into the power source

And make some empty space

To create some mental emptiness

The dust on my wall smells a bit like spice

The dirt on my wall carries a fragrance akin to spices

Illuminated knights in the plastic lights

Glowing knights in artificial, plastic lighting

Sugar, speed, and static all locked up in my mind

Sweetness, swiftness, and interference all confined within my thoughts

The time that I arrive well that is right on time

The timing of my arrival is precisely appropriate


Call me Stranger

Identify me as a stranger

I am a Changer

I am someone who constantly evolves or changes

Worlds pass by as I do what I can

As I adapt, worlds pass by while I exert effort

Electric past clutched in both of my hands

A grasp on an electrifying history held in both hands

Breathing in the light breathing out the sound

Inhaling light, exhaling sound

Can you see it all, can you see it all now?

Questioning if you perceive everything now


I can't stand up

Unable to stand upright

I don't wanna sit down

Refusing to sit down

When linoleum is poison

When a particular flooring material becomes toxic

Watch the world spin round

Observing the world revolve

I glide into the ally with a spring in my step

I move effortlessly into a side street with enthusiasm

Am I the angel of desire or the angel of death

Questioning if I embody desire or death

I got 40/40 vision and a couple of cakes

Having exceptional vision and some success

I don't need to to ask questions I don't make mistakes

Confident in decisions, avoiding errors


Call me Stranger

Refer to me as a stranger

I am a Changer

I am someone who constantly evolves or changes

Worlds pass by as I do what I can

As I adapt, worlds pass by while I exert effort

Electric past clutched in both of my hands

A grasp on an electrifying history held in both hands

Breathing in the light breathing out the sound

Inhaling light, exhaling sound

Can you see it all, can you see it all now?

Questioning if you perceive everything now


Bottles full of venom

Bottles filled with poisonous substance

Inside the thick glass case

Contained within a sturdy glass enclosure

I put my mind in the generator

I immerse my thoughts into the power source

And make some empty space

To create some mental emptiness

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