[Verse 1: Mr. Lif]
If you were the first one to hear a record crackle when the tape hits
Tell me the things that you would do to relay this
It feels like the revelation of a lifetime
A new way to build bonds with like-minds
Conversely imagine the world with no music
You heard the last note, you heard the last quote
You heard the last record crackle when the tape hits
What would you do to either change or escape this?
Even nature felt the haul, consider the soul
It dries rivers as we wither from withdrawal
The nighttime suffered the most and conquered the sun
The moon feared to even appear to anyone
Refusing to speak is mystique, it leave us asleep
With dreams that's less vivid you go to speak
But creams of thoughts vanish, we lost a whole language
You can't see him drop to his knees, so you could manage

[Verse 2: Mr. Lif]
If you decide to speak art to bleed hearts
And repaint the faint of colorful thoughts
The residue manifest has a view
Of the world you once knew with the (check - one, two)
Rivers replenish to the point they seem endless
The summer's independent, no dilemma for the heavens
A pleasant twist as the mist started to lift
The granted wish if you had a man to bliss
If music returns I heard the man who puts planets in urns
Felt this planet been foiled and thus he granted the soil
From that root of new boom bap to slap you
Maybe you'll cherish life's beauty in act two