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THIRD EYE BLIND

BadMoney
BadMoney
Catchy Psychedelic Conscious Hip-Hop / Progressive Space Rock, 82 BPM, Same exact two male performers as DREAM STATE, THE GATE, PYRAMIDS, PSYCHIC DEMON, and THE DIVINE IN YOU, This song should be significantly catchier, groovier, and more immediately addictive than the previous tracks while remaining deeply psychedelic, Singer: Warm, soulful psychedelic rock vocalist, Smooth and seductive in the verses, Huge melodic range in the chorus, The chorus should feel effortless, memorable, and almost pop-level catchy without losing the strange psychedelic atmosphere, Rapper: Deep low male voice, Cool, calm, charismatic, intelligent, More rhythmic and playful on this track, He should ride the beat like a real hip-hop song, not spoken-word poetry, One long verse that begins smooth and becomes technically fast and intricate, 82 BPM, Different key from previous songs, Open immediately with an unforgettable psychedelic bass riff and a strange clean guitar hook, No spoken intro, No radio st

[Beat enters almost immediately] [Singer] I opened my eyes... Thought I saw everything... Red is red... Blue is blue... That's what they told me... Then I found out... There's light all around me... My little eyes... Never knew... [Pre-Chorus] So what else... Am I missing? What else... Gets filtered through? If the world comes through... This body... How much of the world... Is really true? [CHORUS] THIRD EYE BLIND... I ONLY SEE... WHAT MY MIND LETS THROUGH... THIRD EYE BLIND... MAYBE THE WORLD... AIN'T THE WORLD I KNEW... FIVE LITTLE WINDOWS... IN AN INFINITE ROOM... THIRD EYE BLIND... WHAT ELSE... AM I MISSING TOO? [Verse 2 — Singer] I heard a voice... Say my name... Inside a crowded room... Turned around... Nobody there... My mind just filled... The empty space... I remember... Things that happened... Differently... Than you... If we're both telling... The truth... Why do we see... Two different views? [CHORUS] THIRD EYE BLIND... I ONLY SEE... WHAT MY MIND LETS THROUGH... THIRD EYE BLIND... MAYBE THE WORLD... AIN'T THE WORLD I KNEW... FIVE LITTLE WINDOWS... IN AN INFINITE ROOM... THIRD EYE BLIND... WHAT ELSE... AM I MISSING TOO? [Instrumental groove] [Rapper] Look— My dog smells a story where I smell rain. A bird sees a color that don't have a name. A whale sings a song through an ocean of dark. A compass in a creature feels the pull of a spark. Same planet. Different worlds. Same room. Different doors. So tell me... Which one is reality? Maybe all of them. Maybe none of them. Maybe reality is the ocean... And consciousness is a cup. You keep confusing what fits in the cup... For everything that's in the water. [Beat deepens] My eyes take light, brain paints color. Ears catch pressure, mind makes thunder. Fear sees threat before the evidence. Love sees beauty inside the difference. Memory edits. Dopamine directs. Expectation whispers what happens next. See one face in a cloud, one ghost in a hall, one enemy once, then enemies in all. [Flow accelerates] Pattern recognition, prediction machine, filling in gaps in the spaces between, chemical lens on a biological screen, calling it truth 'cause it feels like me. Red team filter, blue team filter, same little facts through a different picture, algorithm learns what makes you click quicker, feeds your reflection till the mirror gets bigger. I see what confirms me, skip what disturbs me, memory serving a personal story, certainty comforting, mystery hurting, maybe that's why we keep closing the curtain. What if the person you think is insane... Is looking through windows with different stains? What if you're wrong? What if they're wrong? What if we're fragments arguing over the whole? [Beat strips back] Five senses... One nervous system... One tiny lifetime... And we walk around saying— "I know." [Silence] [Singer] Do you? [CHORUS] THIRD EYE BLIND... I ONLY SEE... WHAT MY MIND LETS THROUGH... THIRD EYE BLIND... MAYBE THE WORLD... AIN'T THE WORLD I KNEW... FIVE LITTLE WINDOWS... IN AN INFINITE ROOM... THIRD EYE BLIND... WHAT ELSE... AM I MISSING TOO? [Psychedelic instrumental bridge] [Guitar bends and rotating synth textures] [Singer] Maybe the darkness... Isn't empty... Maybe silence... Isn't still... Maybe I don't need... Another answer... Maybe I need... A wider window... [FINAL CHORUS] THIRD EYE BLIND... I ONLY SEE... WHAT MY MIND LETS THROUGH... THIRD EYE BLIND... SO MAYBE I'LL LEAVE... A LITTLE ROOM FOR YOU... FIVE LITTLE WINDOWS... LOOKING OUT AT THE MOON... THIRD EYE BLIND... BUT MAYBE... WE CAN SEE MORE... TOGETHER... THAN WE DO... ALONE... [Outro] [Rapper] Reality called. ... Your brain answered.