From the recording Break the Cycle

Lyrics

Trippin, trippin (echoes)
Slippin, slippin (echoes)
real in, real in, reel in, we spin
we spin
we spin (echoes)

(Verse 1 male rapper )
Yeah, sunshine meltin’ my sandals,
Time driftin’ — seconds like candles,
Everything’s gold till it rots in the freezer,
Love is a flame, let's see if this inferno will please her.

(male spoken word whispered)
wonder who sees though

(verse)
I built a palace outta vinyl and chalk,
Rain came through, now it’s a puddle I walk.
Mom said, “It had to be this way,” I said, “Stop.”
Now I tattoo it on the mirror that talks, wow
Cherry blossom fade, ain’t no rewind,
Moments like perfume — gone but divine.
Looking for something I can find, and align.
Can’t hold smoke, but damn, I try.

(Slow Hook Pop Female Singer softer and slower)
Fire burns bright, as we dance on the ashes.
Flames in my heart, always aches, when it passes.
Heart begins to freeze — lie to me, hold me,
We just petals in the blender, baby, slowly.

(Verse 2 Male Rapper)
Used to ride bikes, now I drive in my dreams,
Mind full of trails to the grails left unseen,
Hike for the light or the sight of the green
Try to understand what this fight really means

That treehouse ain’t there now, just the roots,
My friends turn ghosts, no call, act aloof.
All my idols got tired, they return to the root,
So I scribble my name in forbidden fruit. ---- "whats good"
Tell the moon she can’t leave yet, I’m ventin’,
Talkin’ to the stars like they tenants.
Honesty could kill me- I just might send it.
Forever’s a scam, but I still might rent it.

(Hook Female Singer slower and calmer)
Everything I love gets distant, quiet,
Tried to hold time, ended up in a riot.
Cold and hard as ice — weep under the moonlight,
We just petals in the blender, baby, foldin’.

( outro spoekn male)
Man, it’s wild how fast it all crumbles.
One day you got flowers in your hand — next day? --- Dirt.
It don’t mean it ain’t beautiful, though.
It just means you better smell that shit now.
Don’t wait.

(female spoken whisper)
we spin
we spin
we spin
we spin