Bicycle Song

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Everything's always movin' at once
It answers to the needs, but never cares for the wants
Listen close, spit bars, it's how I define practice
Find respite and clarity laying on the mind's mattress
Pieces of music that don't make me mind dying
Diving for a piece a light, I'll die trying
Nothing holds a torch to what turns a light out
Got something better, nah?
Better fucking lie down
Daydreaming in a nightmare, describe the scenery
Everything crazy while we chill under a tree
Don't got it yet, better focus on the imagery
Can't help but think it's a simile for little things
Never been a wiseman someone else can hold the lanterns
Two-step when it's my turn to dance with the phantoms
Private walkie talkie channels, pedals over medals
When I'm biking with the browns, follow the sun to where it settles

Yo what neighborhood we at? Yo look at the hand signals
Comic shops and record stores and grubbin' from fat menus
Do what I do, we making the same moves
Somewhere beyond the sea, we peep the same moon
No I won't dance, so don't ask me
Known each other for a while, same class type beat
You told me we can be together when the stars align
I been seeing constellations for a while, I can't lie
Summer flings and dumber things and I'll still candle light it
I can wait forever, is there a way to expedite it?
Getting more impatient, it's getting harder to hide it
How much longer can I wander, how much longer can I fight it?
Love make you do stupid things like scream at the sky
People probably think I'm crazy as they walking by
Sun's rays on my face, I think I found my place
I promise we gon' be there together one of these days

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