6 weeks

Entropy, a lack order or predictability
Gradual decline into disorder, a slow trip to chaos
Deterioration, degeneration, a breaking down
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Only scared of myself and truth in the stars
I'm a king, I'm the dirt, God within me shine
Eternally little spots in my mind yeah
Nothing ever dies, true words in my palm lines
Too long, one place that's a plateau
Been here before, recognize the shadows
Moving to the deep end, nothing in the shallow
Thought I knew the world, but ooh I was humbled

I've been lost at sea
Staying low key, searching for peace

6 weeks and you never said you were coming
Turned the world around
Eyes closed, I could feel the tears coming
Couldn't hear a sound, oooh
Felt like I was out of my body
Screamed at the top of my lungs oooooh

The way clouds caste shadows on mountains majestically
This shade has been my fortress
Neglecting lightwaves crashing into canyons deep
Deep canyons wrapt around my finger tips
Chewed out thoughts they're tired, I'm tired
I find myself asking the same questions over and over again
Each time in vain