Psychonaught

## [Intro]
T-tr tripping on my thoughts
Tripping as my brain rots
Tripping on my thoughts
Tripping, is this brainrot?
## [Verse 1]
Feels like I forgot the cards that were dealt to me
Plain as day, no irony
In reality, all I really wanna be 
Is anybody else other than me
Wishing I was a psychonaut
Because I'm feeling lost, lost in thought
Took a left when I thought that I saw
Reasons that I keep bumbling around in my feelings
Feeling fresh, fresh off the shelf
Feels like I keep forgetting the card I was dealt
## [Hook]
Oh, I wish I was a psychonaut
Because I've been caught in the web, the web of my thoughts
Every second that goes by is a minute my brain rots
And I don't know how to rid myself of toxic thoughts
## [Verse 2]
What it boils down to is that I have a type
A woman that tends to chew me up, spit me out
It's not like I try to do this to myself
I know it can't be helped
You'll find me again, maybe in a different shell
Similar but still a shell of my former self
After I gave my body to you, I lost my mind, myself
## [Verse 3]
But still, you sold your soul to the devil
Yeah, were you ever a genuine soul?
Were you ever kind? Were you really mine?
Was everything a lie? 'Cause you never told the truth
And I feel foolish for getting lost in the maze you defined
Feel foolish for letting you use me
## [Bridge]
But lately baby I'm thinking
Maybe, baby, things would have been different
If I just stayed and let you hate me
Learned to play the game you were playing
Seemed impossible to me
But then maybe, baby, you'd still be my lady
Now you're making me wish I could take back time
Honestly, since I know that's impossible
I've chosen instead to write a rhyme
## [Hook]
Wishing I was a psychonaut
Because I'm feeling lost, lost in thought
Took a left when I thought that I saw
Reasons that I keep bumbling around in my feelings
Feeling fresh, fresh off the shelf
Feels like I keep forgetting the card I was dealt
Oh, I wish I was a psychonaut
Because I've been caught in the web, the web of my thoughts
Every second that goes by is a minute my brain rots
And I don't know how to rid myself of toxic thoughts

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