Intro - Xander, Xander Linnet

If you’re all about having safe spaces for species

How you’re faced with piling up fieces

That people do shit, you could never forgive them

Still we can try, but don’t be ridiculous

…not all of us dies

Having let go all the promises

The things bubbling in their old fantasies

Maybe medicated I could fathom it

Maybe I should meditate more on this fallacy:

How some people forgive but they can’t be forgotten

How I be feeling so angry but really being so saddened

Real talk is harder

To admit to than

The Fart in the wind

Let bygones be bygones

Let mitochondria swim

Atoms collide

Nothing on earth

Staying particular no sliding in…

Doors

Came from a kernel, popped suburban kid

OR like in school, don’t play with tools though

Listen to Tool, the music

Maynard Keenan, don’t use it

Drinking your wine don’t lose your smile

And sense of optimism

If not you

Then who

I’m all you got

For you to choose (from)

Breath it in fully, your lungs will fill with fluid

You moved me so many times

Who are you really, you

And how are you doing it, to me

You

How my heart still beats

And my ears can hear the

Difference

How my heart still beats

And my ears can hear the

How my heart still beats

And my ears can hear the beat

How my heart still beats

And my ears can hear the

Difference

Funny at the bottom, plus time it equals the tragedy

Not something I’d be proud of, but it’s my majesty

Lordship, how I see myself is distorted

I record it, and it’s helping me listen to him

Giving him voice and

Making his choices for 'im

My boy in the mirror

Who can be near the rear end

So bravely incredible

Once you get rid of this fear

It will be man in the mirror

Mirror image of the viewer

Showing his face to his peers

The Man in the mirror

Real like teeth;

No veneerss

My Boy in the mirror

Will be Man, and that Man is

Working like man of the year

And trust me I’m serious

Your boy in the mirror

Should always be

Working like man of the year