(Verse 1) Yellow plastic scattered on the bedroom floor Threw the instruction booklet right out the door Didn't need a paper map, didn't need a grid Just a bucket full of red and a wide-eyed kid Two-by-fours in a kaleidoscope stream Neon lime studs and a translucent beam No step-by-step, no paper, no line Just a pocket full of blocks and a wild design (Pre-Chorus) Click, snap, dynamic friction Living inside a bright-colored addiction Spinning the wheel of a primary shade Look at the kingdom that I made (Chorus) Now I’m lost out here in the plastic trees Building my own little centuries No outside eyes, no town, no crowd Just me and the noise in my head so loud Got little slices of heaven all over the map Snapping every piece in a solo trap Floating so high where the birds can’t soar Deep in the blue where the dark sea roars Things you'll never see in the outside world Just a guy and a dream unfurled (Verse 2) Locked in this studio for years and years No community whispering in my ears No outside inspo, no trend on a screen Just a guy and the phantom machinery in his spleen Every raw material turned to a masterpiece Taking every single scrap, never gonna cease In my head there are vessels that fly too far Submarines diving past the morning star Wild inventions that the world won't catch Latching up the roof with a custom hatch (Pre-Chorus) Click, snap, structural tension Lost in my own four-corner dimension Spinning the wheel of a primary shade Look at the mess that I made (Bridge) I used to tear the towers down, smash 'em to the ground 'Cause I didn't know there was a better way around A little rough around the edges, breaking down the mold Clumsy with the pieces that I used to hold I didn't know the smooth tiles, didn't know the form Just tearing up the fortress in a baseline storm But now the sunlight hits on the matte-finish red Seeing all the beauty opening up in my head Unlocking every angle, every shade, every scene Seeing brand new wonder where the rough parts used to be (Chorus) Now I’m lost out here in the plastic trees Building my own little centuries No outside eyes, no town, no crowd Just me and the noise in my head so loud Got little slices of heaven all over the map Snapping every piece in a solo trap Floating so high where the birds can’t soar Deep in the blue where the dark sea roars Things you'll never see in the outside world Just a guy and a dream unfurled (Outro) No instructions... just a spark in the dark No blueprint needed to leave my mark A little rough around the edges, yeah, but look at it shine Slices of heaven on this map of mine Things that fly too high, things that swim too deep Gotta build 'em all before I go to sleep Seeing it all in a brand new way Block by block, day by day All in my head, yeah All in my head...
