mello trippin
Mystical Journeys Through Troubled Heavens: Folk Patrol's Mello Trippin'Lyrics
Spinning in darkness
Feeling disoriented or lost, experiencing confusion.
Crooked thoughts digress
Having unsettling or divergent thoughts.
Seeing faces on the wall
Perceiving imaginary images on surfaces.
But then I blink and lose them all
Images disappear upon closer inspection or reflection.
Broken down
Feeling emotionally or physically distressed.
In a screwed up world
Existing in a chaotic or dysfunctional world.
Visions fade out
Visions or aspirations losing clarity.
Warriors of the dawn
People who inspire hope but fade away quickly.
That disappear before I know they're gone
Individuals disappearing unexpectedly.
And disappear before I know they're gone
Reiteration of sudden disappearances.
Mello trippin'
Engaging in a mellow or subdued state of contemplation.
Like watery stars in troubled heavens
Comparing contemplation to stars in a troubled sky.
Mello trippin'
Continuation of the mellow contemplation theme.
All the days that pass in seconds
Expressing the swift passage of time.
Low-key trippin'
Engaging in a subtly intense contemplation.
Just wandering stars in troubled heavens
Comparing wandering thoughts to stars in a troubled sky.
Wandering stars in troubled heavens
Reiteration of wandering thoughts in a troubled context.
Nothing in this world is true
Questioning the authenticity of everything in the world.
But you had solid gold in you
Acknowledging a valuable quality in someone.
Those days are dead and far behind
Past days are gone but remain vivid in memory.
But still alive within my mind
Past experiences persist in the mind.
And we could live
Contemplating the potential for a long-lasting life.
For a thousand years
Longevity intertwined with unresolved emotional pain.
And never unravel all the tears
Unraveling the emotional distress over time.
Passed out on the lawn
Being unconscious on the ground, potentially metaphorical.
We'll vanish before I know we're gone
Things disappearing without awareness.
Vanish before I know we're gone
Reiteration of things disappearing without awareness.
Mello trippin'
Revisiting the mellow contemplation theme.
Like watery stars in troubled heavens
Repeating the comparison of contemplation to stars.
Mello trippin'
Continuation of the swift passage of time theme.
All the days that pass in seconds
Reiterating the subtly intense contemplation.
Low-key trippin'
Repeating the comparison of wandering thoughts to stars.
Just wandering stars in troubled heavens
Reiteration of wandering thoughts in a troubled context.
Wandering stars in troubled heavens
Reiteration of the troubled nature of wandering thoughts.
We could live
Reiterating the contemplation of potential longevity.
For a thousand years
Repeating the intertwining of longevity with emotional pain.
Never unravel all the tears
Repeating the unraveling of emotional distress over time.
Never unravel all the tears
Emphasizing the challenge of resolving accumulated emotional pain.
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