The Process - K. Stone

Line by line, time after time

Mind’s runnin' constant so it’s hard to find

A stable thing that I won’t make a mess

What can I say, it’s just the process

Line by line, time after time

Mind’s runnin' constant so it’s hard to find

A stable thing that I won’t make a mess

What can I say, it’s just the process

Self prevention with a never ending tension

Shelved ascension in a temporal suspension

Apprehension to start leavin' the past

Cuz it always calls back when I regain a grasp

Remove every mask but the shades remain glassed

'Til a ray of the past starts to restrains my blast

I try to retain but alas it’s not meant

I try to re-train but amass not a cent

A pass of consent was asked, I supplied

Couldn’t do it to my sky things fell then subside

Story of my life, my head caused friction

Cast suspicion, affliction or conviction

It’s like it’s my mission to ruin my own

And drive away everyone fluent in stone

All the truers are gone guess I made progress

All and all it’s nothin' but the, process

Line by line, time after time

Mind’s runnin' constant so it’s hard to find

A stable thing that I won’t make a mess

What can I say, it’s just the process

Line by line, time after time

Mind’s runnin' constant so it’s hard to find

A stable thing that I won’t make a mess

What can I say, it’s just the process

I went through some old chat-logs this quaint night

And got a few sad chocks as I feign to write

What can you do when what’s ad hoc ain’t right

And the view of the mad clock starts to paint blight

The passage of time seems designed to daze

Cuz this package of grime has lined my gaze

My mind has paced from this exact same case

Five years back as I have counted the days

Double back, what raised this maze

A troubled shack?

move beyond the blaze

I was marked from the start, a charred heart

A training brain desperate for a restart

And someone to check the connections

Thoughts travel paths in the wrong directions

What comes as result of this, go guess

One thing I won’t miss is my mental process

Line by line, time after time

Mind’s runnin' constant so it’s hard to find

A stable thing that i won’t make a mess

What can i say, it’s just the process

Line by line, time after time

Mind’s runnin' constant so it’s hard to find

A stable thing that i won’t make a mess

What can i say, it’s just the process

You ever feel like you went down the wrong route in life

And if you just stayed on that path that things would be alright

But instead you strayed and swerved hard

Like you wasn’t dealt a hand of cursed cards

Forced into the worst yards

Where you were forced to raise your first guard

And keep puttin' bricks in place of the wall

And keep sharpin' sticks in case of a brawl

Morning marks the new beginning

But like morning thoughts with the true singing

Your true expression will forever be hidden

Behind a cloud of doubt and re written

Bars, detailing this farce of fair

That what’s ours is in fact their share

If I’m gettin' my value, how you turn a profit

And If I’m devalued you should be in a coffin

Line by line, time after time

Mind’s runnin' constant so it’s hard to find

A stable thing that I won’t make a mess

What can I say, it’s just the process

Line by line, time after time

Mind’s runnin' constant so it’s hard to find

A stable thing that I won’t make a mess

What can I say, it’s just the process

Line by line, time after time

Mind’s runnin' constant so it’s hard to find

A stable thing that I won’t make a mess

What can I say, it’s just the process

Line by line, time after time

Mind’s runnin' constant so it’s hard to find

A stable thing that I won’t make a mess

What can I say, it’s just the process