Become Real

It’s already left
But you can still see it
Time getting cut short
Killing one bird with two stones
That I can hardly lift
Sometimes you just have to say yes to yourself
And no-one else
Your subconscious knows more than you think
Whadda we want?
Change
To land in our laps
Like metal confetti
You could buy it
Or you could just remember it
He was lik hi
I was like hi
I’m in tune with the moon
Not zigzagging you like
Steps upon seabeds
Still the same soul
But the body is old
Who’s the differentiator here?
Too much baggage
Embedded in the whole concept
When everything is connected by mess
I can’t be serious all the time
Sometimes you just have to say it
For it to be true
Most of what I imagine
Will probably actually happen
Sometimes you just have to say it
For it to become real