Lyrics: Barney Whittaker/Nathan Lee Graham/Hadiru Mahdi Music: Nathan Lee Graham/Barney Whittaker/Hadiru Mahdi Now with your thoughts all seeping out from full cauldrons it bubbles been afraid of your power can you stand in your own two you can land if you want to let them say what they want to Now with your thoughts all seeping out from full cauldrons it bubbles been afraid of your power can you stand in your own two you can land if you want to let them say what they want to Read the tea leaves Bitter dat brew But now I believe Heart is the oracle What can I do But love, now love teach me to receive Out in the darkness i lost my peace Got guides on side, what a relief Cos I do stray Wotless stop out, had dem days Far too AF to be dropout Still got lock out Looking for beds to lay Yung romantic from whadey Too old soul to play Of water and spirt like malidoma Some, They claim woke from a coma Sway on their daily dose of soma Fly til the feelings fray awful Young tool trapped in a mental Borstal boxed in posturing Born into costly skin No more auction block for me No way your acosting him Quick - dash in my moccasins Free from all nations Rising sun A daily persuasion Channel da One And step in Iration Wash away in waves Now with your thoughts all seeping out from full cauldrons it bubbles been afraid of your power can you stand in your own two you can land if you want to let them say what they want to Arranging a trade of your fruits these punnets are sacred… thought it was simple; calm in the rouge red strobe lights ricochet flash through the movements rash cant latch to a loose end or get attached like i used to push and pull mercurial hoops bend melt through the weekends scrape through the routine, or lack of think i been here been better, battle been grin n bare n cant let up, infinite threads in thought meta, mazza cant bend the banks of the river nah pray the flow will deliver us, with the past future simultaneous for the ancestors through millennia, how you gonna get yours if you never ask? if you never do… water the green new little shoots …do it for the stars ooh ah, know were bubbling; bubbling Razor sharp and in rhythm made the mark and then hid em eye to eye with the city face the fear with full vigour talked to god with no vicar in the icu at st marys man came close to ghost but no cigar. aint boasting nope i just figure if i meant to dead i would dead so true say here I'm lit with soul inna. simulation in civi- lisation pouring out liquor. libations pouring out. howling wailing out misa- ries and the reason is that i'll miss her. still reason grief were always hurt Real tearful or dry cry Miserable and red eye Lowest days i went bed high Led by Rizzla sizzla and red thai Rocky Road but we tread it Crack the skin and then shed it Word is bond if I said it You can bless the day but still dread it Call Allah on his percy Mercy me oh why dem man curse me Mental battle and verse me Try mek duppy and hearse me Resurrection im used to Past life peak so nuttin unusual Clean hearted and crucial Soul tie remain tight with my mutuals dry cry one of them day-e-ayes with the up n down feel it in the wings the way i step down tectonic plates with the burden heavy drop it it shakes no breaks, brave face, tryna release and it rise either way-e-aye I'm the source and the enemy at same time. simultaneous energies adjacent Side by side we tesselate Perpendicular pattern in da paint Careless splatter this ain't We leave a mark but don't taint Leave no trace replace resources depleted or face Da wrath and fire of gaia They chase base desires no grace its smoke its chase its mirroring faith is quivering who is in charge. is it destiny thats pulling this part this heart been splitting then gaffa tape up Who's man's in this I'm pissed Put me anywhere gaffer imma put in a shift They flaff I'm flabbergasted and miffed They miss miss this planet a gift open the palm to bare fist calm motion the pain to surface Outta the dark and deep mist Reborn sweaty sweet and sun kissed