Mag.Lo
WHO AM I?
[Verse 1]
Let's hang in a place they say hard may be explain to
Confident I am alive
I am lying
Searching
Lurking
Yearning to find them
Surely I'm blind and I've lost my mind
King of the psalms
Reckon my drawl is abysmal
But you needn't involve
Negative thoughts
But some people wish to
Evening boss
Or top of the morning
I can't tell dusk from dawn

[Pre-Chorus]
Who am I?
Who am I?
Who am I?
Who am I?
Who am I?
Who am I?

[Chorus]
I am the king of the songs
King of the lost on this shipwreck
I can sing with the gods
Swing without pause nor mistep
Run my hands through the stream
Is this a dream
Or a waking fucking nightmare
And at the tip of my wand
I could write songs
But why write?
Why bother?
Why be a writer?
Why be a son oh, my ghost, my father?
Why do I try?
Why do we try?
Why do I live?
Why do I why?
Who are you?
Who am I?
[Verse 2]
Ok let's make a list
Make a list of what exists
Cars exist
Dogs exist
Juan Exists
Ball my fist
I'm angry, but how come
Juan did this
But how done
Why doth speakith in foul tongue
Should've never taken these foul drugs
Nevermind
Never this
Visit Juan in the space ship
After all that's who I came with
Oh no, the walls they shape shift
I guess I'll stay here and make lists
While the pillow cases make faces
Give anything to escape this
This nameless
I hate this

[Pre-Chorus]
Who am I?
Who am I?
Who am I? (Oh, wait no I remember, it was, no)
Who am I? (God damn it, God damn it)
(God damn it, God damn it)
Oh yeah, that's right
[Chorus]
Yeah, I am the king of the songs
King of the lost on this shipwreck
I can sing with the gods
Swing without pause nor misstep
Run my hands through the stream
Is this a dream
Or a waking fucking nightmare
'Cause at the tip of my wand
I could write songs
But why write?
Why bother?
Why be a writer?
Why be a son oh, my ghost, my father?
Why do I try?
Why do we try?
Why do we live?
Why do I why?
Who are you?
Who am I?