Doitzed by King Komodo Lyrics
[Verse 1:]
Nightmare, nightmare, nightmare, wake up/
Shoes need the glue, but will do with the tape up/
Get ‘em all laced up, been tripping all day son/
Start a new game and overwrite the old saved one/
Clock says: Day one, first hour, third minute/
Attempt to burst limits and bend the earths physics/
Sharpen the blurred image and mend all burnt bridges/
Over look the world you shaped with a curved grimace/
Well that’s a great fantasy, but I don’t see that happening/
It's probably more likely for me to risе out of the ash with wings/
Some places thе grass is green, others now the grass is paved/
Everyone and their mothers would probably rather start again/
With smarter brains, stronger teeth, immune to pain, and faster feet/
So we’re all several Ks away, and other players can’t compete/
Nothing would slow our motion until all of the paths complete/
So if I had some wishes I’d ask for second chances please/
DOITZ
[Verse 2:]
I for one would probably skip the cosmic reset/
It wouldn’t be exciting if I had no regrets/
I’m not talking about the messed up ink on the chest/
We’ve all done a bunch that we probably want to forget/
It’s okay to make a mess, if continuously moving/
I think that it’s a necessary part of evolution/
The skin grows harder through the bruising/
Sometimes I need to say that I don’t know what I’m doing/
From what I can tell it’s all make it up as we go/
I might not get a leg ahead, or even a couple of toes/
Today I might make a friend or a couple of foes/
Could stay in bed and wonder but I’m getting up so I know/
So, we all play our own way, I’m not an oracle or a great sage/
Maybe you’d pick different to distance from your own shame/
I hope I might laugh about it in my old age/
But I’m only the protagonist in my own game/
Nightmare, nightmare, nightmare, wake up/
Shoes need the glue, but will do with the tape up/
Get ‘em all laced up, been tripping all day son/
Start a new game and overwrite the old saved one/
Clock says: Day one, first hour, third minute/
Attempt to burst limits and bend the earths physics/
Sharpen the blurred image and mend all burnt bridges/
Over look the world you shaped with a curved grimace/
Well that’s a great fantasy, but I don’t see that happening/
It's probably more likely for me to risе out of the ash with wings/
Some places thе grass is green, others now the grass is paved/
Everyone and their mothers would probably rather start again/
With smarter brains, stronger teeth, immune to pain, and faster feet/
So we’re all several Ks away, and other players can’t compete/
Nothing would slow our motion until all of the paths complete/
So if I had some wishes I’d ask for second chances please/
DOITZ
[Verse 2:]
I for one would probably skip the cosmic reset/
It wouldn’t be exciting if I had no regrets/
I’m not talking about the messed up ink on the chest/
We’ve all done a bunch that we probably want to forget/
It’s okay to make a mess, if continuously moving/
I think that it’s a necessary part of evolution/
The skin grows harder through the bruising/
Sometimes I need to say that I don’t know what I’m doing/
From what I can tell it’s all make it up as we go/
I might not get a leg ahead, or even a couple of toes/
Today I might make a friend or a couple of foes/
Could stay in bed and wonder but I’m getting up so I know/
So, we all play our own way, I’m not an oracle or a great sage/
Maybe you’d pick different to distance from your own shame/
I hope I might laugh about it in my old age/
But I’m only the protagonist in my own game/