State of Mind

A warped, psychedelic sonic carnival — swirling detuned synths and glitchy calliope fragments dissolving into reverb-soaked echoes, heavy sub-bass and slow, hypnotic trap 808s pulsing underneath, shimmering reverse guitar loops bending like liquid, warped vocal samples fluttering like ghosts in a funhouse mirror, The lead voice is an unhinged yet inviting storyteller — smooth and warm one moment, snapping into manic laughter or cryptic whispers the next — pulling the listener deeper into a kaleidoscopic maze of sound, Beats stagger and melt, melodies twist into fractals, and the entire mix feels like stepping into a dream where the circus is underwater, lit only by neon reflections

▌│█║▌║▌║ 𝙇𝙮𝙧𝙞𝙘𝙨 𝙗𝙮 𝙏𝙧𝙞𝙥𝙎 ║▌║▌║█│▌

[Verse 1]
Hey! Hi! Hello there!
Nice to meet you, kind Sir!
Welcome to my little crib, I hope you feel all welcome in here!
Oops, I apologize — how filthy, I forgot to introduce myself~
Pardon me, kind Sir! My name is TripS, a kinda quite kindly fella!
Huh? Where you are, you ask? In quite the unique establishment!
Welcome to the place where you truly find out who you really are.

[Bridge]
So join my circus, join my ride, this weird place my joy, my pride.
Take a look inside my head, seek out who is really scared.

[Hook]
Riddle me this, riddle me that, Am i not the most trustworthy person you’ve ever met, in fact!
So bear with me, but please stay quiet — to hear all this noise, silence is acquired!
Individuality required! So don’t hate me, hate the game,
And become one of my fellow friends.

[Verse 2]
I’m quite the little trickster, you know?
To see all these pretty pictures, you gotta wrestle your thoughts.
Sanity left behind, just stay here, enjoy your mind.
We’ll be here, locked together, till the end of time.
So lean back, enjoy the show, lose track of time.
Welcome to my fucked-up state of mind.

[Bridge]
So join my circus, join my ride, this weird place my joy, my pride.
Take a look inside my head, seek out who is really scared.

[Verse 3]
So did you find the answer to this little question I asked?
Is it you or actually me that is truly scared?
They haunt me daily, hold me steady, confront me with myself again.
the voices want to see me fail, im am locked up, in this mental jail.
Will this ever stop? Does this ever quit?
The answer is no — that’s all there is.

[Outro]
So what’s the end of the story, you ask?
Your mind is a cheeky place, you’ll probably get lost in it a bit.
So respect the times that are actually fine,
Or end up like me — questioning your entire life.

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▌│█║▌║▌║ 𝙇𝙮𝙧𝙞𝙘𝙨 𝙗𝙮 𝙏𝙧𝙞𝙥𝙎 ║▌║▌║█│▌ [Verse 1] Hey! Hi! Hello there! Nice to meet you, kind Sir! Welcome to my little crib, I hope you feel all welcome in here! Oops, I apologize — how filthy, I forgot to introduce myself~ Pardon me, kind Sir! My name is TripS, a kinda quite kindly fella! Huh? Where you are, you ask? In quite the unique establishment! Welcome to the place where you truly find out who you really are. [Bridge] So join my circus, join my ride, this weird place my joy, my pride. Take a look inside my head, seek out who is really scared. [Hook] Riddle me this, riddle me that, Am i not the most trustworthy person you’ve ever met, in fact! So bear with me, but please stay quiet — to hear all this noise, silence is acquired! Individuality required! So don’t hate me, hate the game, And become one of my fellow friends. [Verse 2] I’m quite the little trickster, you know? To see all these pretty pictures, you gotta wrestle your thoughts. Sanity left behind, just stay here, enjoy your mind. We’ll be here, locked together, till the end of time. So lean back, enjoy the show, lose track of time. Welcome to my fucked-up state of mind. [Bridge] So join my circus, join my ride, this weird place my joy, my pride. Take a look inside my head, seek out who is really scared. [Verse 3] So did you find the answer to this little question I asked? Is it you or actually me that is truly scared? They haunt me daily, hold me steady, confront me with myself again. the voices want to see me fail, im am locked up, in this mental jail. Will this ever stop? Does this ever quit? The answer is no — that’s all there is. [Hook] Riddle me this, riddle me that, Am i not the most trustworthy person you’ve ever met, in fact! So bear with me, but please stay quiet — to hear all this noise, silence is acquired! Individuality required! So don’t hate me, hate the game, And become one of my fellow friends. [Outro] So what’s the end of the story, you ask? Your mind is a cheeky place, you’ll probably get lost in it a bit. So respect the times that are actually fine, Or end up like me — questioning your entire life.

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