Part and parcel, separated
One-yet-differ contradiction
Inconceivable me

[Verse 1]
Maybe spiritual
Flavoured loneliness – this
Like a riven cloud

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[Verse 2]
Maybe mental health
Maybe misconception
There’s nobody else
Feels the way I do


[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