many times i've mistaken this collective projection as manifestation
some big choreographer
of our small collision down here in the sky.
thought freedom's to beat 'em but no reason why.

and off-white is now the new white everything.
oh, off-white is now the new white everything.

dream logic's clear victory
must be first that you hear me.
whatever plant might our ears be
next the candles have two ends to burn.
touché cliches are real.
i'm learning to feel
dream logics takes its turn.
not feeling to learn.

and off-white is now the new white everything.
oh, off-white is now the new white everything.
oh, off-white is now the new white everything.
oh, off-white is now the new white everything.