From the recording Future Classic
I’m drunk off alkaline. I gathered up all the salts from the ashes of your eyes. I stepped into the sand, turning it into glass, clouding itself into view. I heard the serpent, it spoke with my tongue. I understood every word and I followed along. I just want all of this to be what it is. Idk what it is but what it is is what it is. I broke my bones for thee, ever unfruitfully, stabbing out blood riddled wine. I felt the sting of it, three ever counts of it, and I stumbled into thy view. Yeah, and you saw the good in me ahead of its time. I saw it all and I'm still confused, idk why. But I just want all of me to be what you are. Idk what you are but what you are is what you are.