Lyrics: J Christopher Kendallmarks
Music: J Christopher Kendallmarks
I can't lie,
ever since I've started working with the TV guy I've-
Done a lot to sacrifice myself
to keep all the lights in line.
It's been an honor but
if I'm being honest it's EATING ME ALIVE.
I don't got a problem with him,
it's the chills crawling down my spine.
This might sound crazy
but I feel like real Mike isn't even real
and the evidence is damn near damning
if you look at the graph I've printed out right here
then all the data doesn't add up,
all the numbers,
that camera wasn't even plugged in
I've got no leads I'm getting weird looks
and it's honestly getting underneath my skin.
(Maybe I should... narrow it down! uh…What do I know about Mike...?)
(...)
The ride you're taking tonight
Won't get you off of the road.
The cat is out of the bag
At least the one that you know.
This theory ain't just a fact
Its truth is down to the bone.
Getting warmer or you're just—delusional?
(You're just delusional)
I think I got ahead of myself
But you gotta admit you feel what I've felt.
These twists and turns ain't good for my health
But i guess these are just the Kaards that I'm dealt
Can't help but go all in,
Heterochromic snake eyes can't win—
Ain't a sign of light from the end of bullets
But I feel like I'm 'bout to break the surface so
Doublet, reap the benefits,
take a chance that's what I call gambling,
Coup deDuce the probable evidence
Through the clues you'll see to the end of it—
So I'll trace back my steps
Look at the plot-points to justify,
See if it all makes sense, then I-
(Shadowguy what are you doing?!)
(...)
(Okay man.)
The ride you're taking tonight
Won't fancy taking it slow.
The cat is out of the bag
is it a friend or a foe?
This theory ain't just a fact
Its truth is getting you home.
Getting closer or you're just—delusional?
(Pluey solo)
I'm losing track of the time
and i clocked in late again.
Maybe I shouldn't pry—
into the lives of businessmen
I'm just looking for a friend (x3)