Lyrics Al7one - Kristoff Krane

Al7one

Pressed up against the wall
Going through withdrawals
Down on all fours to evolve
Crawlin' towards the door
Door swings open
Feel the wrecking ball
Knock off the hinges
Stones skip / ripples infinite
Torrential downpour
For what?
So seeds grow / grow what you reap / eat what we grow
But I heard they use us / who?
/ people
To transport em' so their offspring can grow
In spring light, sun beams in the summer
Heat waves under sheets, flesh sunburnt
Cold water flows free from the mountaintops
Leaking from the snowcaps melting downwards
Spiral motion to the mouth of an ocean
Where the water runs deep to the middle earth
Core heat and the sun from way up
Evaporate it and it turns back to vapor
Storm forming clouds, make ancient faces
Rearranging shapes for spaces
Till the cold front shows its way in
This friction makes rain thats the language
Of mother nature is awake singing lullabies
Babies wobble in the sleep, under blue skies
Day dreaming, just being so truthful
Just breathing, just being so truthful
Beings so beautiful
Slow drip / slow drip
Raindrop in the chaos
Oceans upon oceans upon oceans upon oceans
Senses were deadened from electric fences
Dig / down in the trenches
Suddenly, different dimensions appear in the distance
Pathways are endless
Spasm / sputtering / limitless
Lifted like light as it glistens
Wipe the scales from my snake eyes and sit patient
Divine intervention / breathless / flying free
Firing / leave me be / plants are rewiring
Remembering to listen to my gut
In a new position I can always switch it up
Sipping on elixirs that are dripping from above
Give it all I got, only envision I am God
From the ground to the crown / knee deep in the rush
Climbing up the spine / new commitment to the touch
Do not try to dig it up if it isn’t stuck
Why we try to dig it up if it isn’t stuck?
Gold rush / gold rush
Stone crushed to the finest dust
Strike it when its hot
In the zone / iron in my blood / rust
Made a home no higher up
Sitting on the mountainside alone
Try to call our bluff
ONE
Tell me whose running this show
Tell me whose running this show
All one / all one
Tell me whose running this show
Tell me whose running this flow
All one
Slow drip / slow drip
Raindrop in the chaos
Oceans upon oceans upon oceans upon oceans
Meet me where the stones are smooth
Where the waves are thick
And the oldest truth is showing through holes in your eyes
Meet me where the stones are smooth
Where the light on the other side
Of that black, shines through