One

(One pill makes you larger) (And one pill makes you small) (And the ones that mother gives you) (Don't do anything at all) I take one in the morning when I wake up To make up for the lack of ambition in my mind about to break up It only takes one to feel alive, and one to die They say I'm falling off the cliff, nah, I wanna dive It's just a cycle Repetitive and frightful They all live the same and I'm looking like a psycho That might fold, I might though It's true you can be right so I don't give a fuck I'm just awake to be insightful Call me disconnected, But I'm closer to what's real Telling me who I am, Disregarding how I feel The music takes shape and the colors blend through No, Nobody understands what I've been through They're not meant to or mental, All of us are stencils Copied more times than a bootleg rental The truth of the matter is the truth doesn't matter We're just looking for a way to get used to the pattern I'm a product of my living, a product of the world at large So why am I feeling like we've only ever grown apart Nothing seems to be in touch with what I've seen in me The scenery is evidence I'm never where I mean to be It pours when it rains, but I'm poor and entertained By the thought that all these drops together wash away the stains When the contents never change, no stopping it to blame The impostor in my brain so I'm walking in restraints I'm a rocket not a plane watch me rock it all the same From the cockpit i'mma drop it 'til I'm lost in all the fame Self-destruction on a track kamikaze with a coffee Buzzing autobot, Optimus, Scuare Ex-Machina, Roll out Yeah I'm tripping on a foolish dream Feeling pretty comfortable, ain't nothing you can do for me I'm systematic, I'll throw my whole system at it Hold me to these methods, I accept it like it's Hippocratic Whould've, could've, shit'll happen Fuck it i'mma still be passing all these other cats that make a living on a little rapping I don't need to be attached to all this plastic I just wanna find a key that lets me see the everlasting Sublime is just a picture on the wall until you feel it And my rhymes are just a vision of it all through one spirit It's like a puzzle, pieces left severed It only takes one pill to put the pieces back together