Saint Soldier - Crazy

Now you are no more attached to the body
No clinging
And you have become aware of your immortality
You can die consciously only
When you know that you are
Crazy
Crazy, maybe I am crazy
But I am alive while I am pushing up daisies
Crazy, maybe I am crazy
If you know the vibe then you know it's wavy

Yeah, I refashion my passion into an overcoat
Not for protection from elements, not that sorta coat
But just to supe up this avatar, nothing short a dope
While I walk on water, a motor mouth, don't need motor boats
Mode of transportation heading to emancipation
And this ego death slow, something like a cancer patient
Awaiting death, contemplating possibilities
I am just a visitor enjoying the facilities
Whatever has passed, set it and forget it
Get too attached, the headache is pathetic
Let the thing flow, I become my own medic
And I hum my own tune even if they don't get it

You have always been here in different forms
And you will be here in different forms
Or ultimately
Formless

Crazy, maybe I am crazy
But I am alive while I am pushing up daisies
Crazy, maybe I am crazy
If you know the vibe then you know it's wavy

And by society's standards I'm a conspiracy theorist, I've lost it
While I'm just banking on my dearest lil' spirit, deposit
Another day without a fear of a mirror, and aw shit
That lil' spirit sees clearer and clearer, applaud it
That lil' spirit becomes One with everything
I'm saying that with light feet and heavy tongue
I'm playing back the right beats until we done
Until then it's bum bum ba da ba dum

Crazy, maybe I am crazy
But I am alive while I am pushing up daisies
Crazy, maybe I am crazy
If you know the vibe then you know it's wavy
Crazy, maybe I am crazy
But I am alive

Written by:
Amritpal Saggu

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