[Chorus]
Part and parcel, separated
Simultaneously
One-yet-differ contradiction
Inconceivable me
[Verse 1]
Maybe spiritual
Flavoured loneliness – this
Excommunicate
Like a riven cloud
[Repeat Chorus]
[Verse 2]
Maybe mental health
Maybe misconception
There’s nobody else
Feels the way I do
[Instrumental]
[Verse 3]
Maybe make believe
Maybe doubting-tom-curse
Feel I’m on my own
No longer belong
[Repeat Chorus]
[Verse 4]
Maybe meant to be
Quandary some how serves you/me
Always contribute
Beautify the sun
