Cypher

Urn me into a battery
If I get to be who I wanna be

No one, no prodigy
Will speak for me
I can’t touch, I can’t feel
A false prophecy

The truth or a lie, this painting of thought
Black and white lines, vividity drawn
Don’t drown me in a sea of machines
Don’t drown me in a sea of machines
Call me back in

Turn me into a battery
If I get to be who I wanna be

No one, no prodigy
Will speak for me
I can’t touch, I can’t feel
A false prophecy

Call me back in

No one, no prodigy
Will speak for me
I can’t touch, I can’t feel
A false prophecy

No one, no prodigy
Will speak for me
I can’t touch, I can’t feel
A false prophecy

Turn me into a battery
Turn me into a battery