Ink Spills Words

(альбом: HACKER - 2018)

The wind took the smoke and separated it all
I hope my ghost a little stronger than these blunts that I roll
Sometimes this shit just bring me back when I can't maintain control
Independent thoughts just wander in my head when I don't
Most the people that I see they hiding behind a mask
Because I doubt it's even clear to see that they not intact
Fragments of some dreams that they know they repressed in the past
We're too scared to take a jump and even give it a chance

Sometimes I think that some of the things on my mind just ain't alright
Why do I feel the way that I feel when I look to the sky
No dark, no lights just a product of my mind
Anyway you can describe it trying to twist these fucking lies

We just live and we die, isn't that the surprise?
Are expectations necessary to escape a miserable life?
I represent a million voices that never got a chance
Only thing that stands between us is they're all in my head

Where do I go when I cannot feel the feelings lost in the smoke?
Where do I go when I cannot find the things that I need to cope?
Where do I go when I cannot reach the people that got my back?
Where do I go when I cannot understand if my mind's intact?

Where do I go when I cannot feel the feelings lost in the smoke?
Where do I go when I cannot find the things that I need to cope?
Where do I go when I cannot reach the people that got my back?
Where do I go when I cannot understand if my mind's intact?

This ink spills
Across the sky, the sky
What do you see inside
My mind, my mind, my mind, my mind

This ink spills (this ink spills)
Across the sky, the sky (across the sky)
What do you see inside
My tide, my mind, my mind, my mind

Where do I go when I cannot feel the feelings lost in the smoke?
(This ink spills across the sky)
Where do I go when I cannot find the things that I need to cope?
Where do I go when I cannot reach the people that got my back?
(The sky)
Where do I go when I cannot understand if my mind's intact?

Where do I go when I cannot feel the feelings lost in the smoke?
(What do you see inside)
Where do I go when I cannot find the things that I need to cope?
(My mind)
Where do I go when I cannot reach the people that got my back?
(My mind, my mind)
Where do I go when I cannot understand if my mind's intact?
(My mind)

This ink spills
Across the sky, the sky (across the sky)
What do you see inside
My mind, my mind, my mind, my mind