i kinda think I let them in I guss well what im sayin im not so sure about tomorrow I dont even wanna think about tomorrow mann I just cant quit thinkin it [verse - unscene] (ayy, unscene and seven in the cut) It's late tonight, my jaw tight, i fight the urge, check the lock twice then once more cause the first two don't sit right in my mind i know i checked, i watched my hands, i felt the bolt slide right but something in my wiring got my chest feeling tight i rewind every conversation, splice it, re-ignite the shit i said at 2 p.m. got teeth at 12 at night i loop it back, i press rewind, i run a second track they said it's fine, but was it flat, was there a tone in that? i pull it, flip it, stretch it out and put the meaning back then gut it, re-examine what my brain already cracked the answer's always there but it retracts before it's stacked so i rebuild the whole equation, start from scratch, in fact the math hasn't been addin up, mind never not in it the ceiling fan just counts the rounds my head already did it i lay there like a witness to a court case they submitted where every thought's the prosecution and the jury ain acquitted the verdict always pending and the evidence is fitted to whatever feeds the fear, my own brain never quits it stop. breath check. did i send it. read it back. the rest of me says let it go, my chest says run the test the best of me knows none of this will ever put to rest the question that i asked myself a hundred times at best i guess the loop is home now and i'm just another guest that checks the lock and checks the thought and checks what's comin next tomorrow's just today again - seven, take it, say the rest [bridge-seven] (ok ) (ok) starin at my reflection in this mirror sayin what the fuck you doin cut the act prayin this mother fucker don't start talkin back swear to god I think I hear this mirror talk back [hook] I got all these thoughts creepin in yet again i kinda think I let them in I guss well what im sayin im not so sure about tomorrow I dont even wanna think about tomorrow mann I just cant quit thinkin it [verse-seven] all I think about how I can do better tryin to pick a route bout to cut this rope this fuckin teather screamin sever this is all I got if I like it or not giving all my time if you like it or not pressin on rewind for the 15th time always thinkin this is a sure shot maybe i need this to escape maybe im thinkin this is fate maybe i got what it takes …or maybe I been lyin to my face see I been thinkin I been thinkin that this shit pulls me deeper in my mind so I don’t gotta face what’s waitin outside my mind so loud It wont let me decide just another option but these voices loud why wont they stop talkin! my mind so fucked every choice man i should really think twice why do I just jump am I chasing a feeling? all these words appear trying to decyfer the meaning I just [hook] i just got all these thoughts creepin in yet again i kinda think I let them in I guss well what im sayin im not so sure about tomorrow I dont even wanna think about tomorrow mann I just cant quit thinkin it
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