Imagine If You Will (See) (Demo)
Channel: UHsheen
Date: 2021-10-22

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Lyrics ~

Entitlement referring to a cell I celebrate your downfall 
A serenade I bear the weight of heavily jaded energy 
Idling and spiraling parlay to pare the trouble 
Bubbling beneath, stumbling through teeth, I speak into existence 

E,e,e emagine if you will 
Making a killing and still a silling ain't enough to keep me in place 
Is desire enough to seal a positive fate, motherfucker if only 
Inconceivable success my will, a parting gift 
Please plea's leave they making me look weak

My ideal world, an idyllic world, my ideas are delicate world
Feel like there not being appreciated enough in this  world
I've made an entire different reality up in my head 
And that means more then you could and will ever know
Using my will to break free and take me across the line
My eyes getting adjusted to see the freelance 
Being strung along, tied the knot upon first glance of the world 
And now you have the nerve to opt out I see, strained and short sighted 
A false freedom with cold feet exploring further
Pitiful and spiteful, creedence to the room, I'm here
The berth room, the birth of the journey 
I look up to the roof and see a glow in the dark solar system
Some semblance of hope, a green moon within touching distance 
Mold on the sills, the curtains closed, every second fold let's light in 
A lid on the Hazy windows, blurring my vision 
Mind fission, fishing for the good side, my concepts are mortified 
Joy division in the room, an atrocity exhibition 
On the right a plain blue wall and to the left magenta 
I'm conflicted between the real and outside persona 
Bundled up in the corner, surrounded by friends and family 
A similar enclosure to the last but its bigger now 
I wish for the simple but it can't be changed 
I Feel the exterior inferior to interior and the inside is looking bleak 
Looking like an eyesore blinding iris's in the summertime 

Benign, I feel no more, is this the most 
Banal, I have no more, is this the most you have to say
Twitching through situations, earn the appellation image
Timid, I sit home, behind the lids, eyes of a coward  
Fire and brimstone, above 

E,e,e emagine if you will 
Making a killing and still a silling ain't enough to keep me in place 
Is desire enough to seal a positive fate, motherfucker if only 
Inconceivable success my will, a parting gift 
Please plea's leave they making me look weak 

I want to provide the green house, with the sunlight at a safe distance 
This shit about to kill me
And that's means more then you could and will ever know
Ides of March a final meeting before I leave 
Moving on knew it difficult hid behind seldom peeks
Occasional small peaks but I've fallen to the bottom 
Scree gathering, downtrodden I'm up late pouting 
If, if, if the question that causes a rift, my life feels ephemeral 
Scenes passing by at the speed of light, living multiple different lives 
Residing in em to de-stress, obsessing over meaningless events 
I'm knocking on the door and not for the first time 
The inconcievable my parting gift, atonement for what I did and didn't do 
A shift in tone more candid then before 
Stranded, contemplating each thing that could go wrong 
Sick and tired of what ifs 
I want to be the centre image of this nation anything else basic 

Opening the door, heading down the stairs and down the hall
Right then left then right then left then left right out the entryway
Cascading hills, the sun going down Looking more appealing then ever 
The land fell silent, chaotic just a few hours ago with the lawnmower 
Bundled it's waist in the corner, Buds and flowers fearing the worst may happen 
God please don't leave me here, I live in withdrawal dropped down to the knees 
The night now exposed it posed still
Slits of light in the form of the stars 
The moon further away but its much realer now 
Subterfuge gone, the ceiling was false and now the possibilities limitless 

Feeling good feeling better but the music 
The music's a dimes a dozen, the rhymes are nothing special 
Yet an unfazed vessel, my faith is blind
I will do this, I dare to imagine, I see a sea 

E,e,e emagine if you will 
Making a killing and still a silling ain't enough to keep me in place 
Is desire enough to seal a positive fate, motherfucker if only 
Inconceivable success my will, a parting gift 
Please plea's leave they making me look weak