Diss-traction|Self-doubt
A state of mind, a verbal play and a self-talk of persuasion. Often, when we brood is when we get distracted. We lose the track of time, the purpose of life and get on a mode of self-criticism. As much as self-contemplation is necessary to keep a track of your game, it often becomes a bone of contention for an anxious running mind. So you become what you think and its overridden by self-doubt. This lyrics is about asking your mind to stay in track.
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Snap snap snap attack;
Your brain goes on diss-track
Cant stop now, just makes me crack;
Try to take a walk to keep a track.
Don't dont dont let it sway;
Cause you've already seen its ways;
Cant just let it go astray;
Hold onto your shield;
Think of it as just another day!
Chorus:
No not again though
Comes back, every week or so;
Might settle down and so let it go;
No no I cant make it slow.
Like spinning a wool;
Keeping me at its pull;
All this time; unleash at its pace;
It makes me strain;
Yeah it makes me strain.
Take a swig of caffeine shot;
Helps you to loosen the knot, while it is hot;
Enjoy the forth, cause it wont last.
Chase chase make it haste;
Distracting you through its gaze;
All that time goes into waste;
Don't listen to your doubts, i know it surmounts;
Don't let it stray
Keep it at its bay!!
Just breathe the dirt;
Wait for it to rain;
Get all muddled up, it will ease the strain;
Yeah it will rain
And take away the pain...
No shame in moist eyes;
So let it rain..
Let there be rain.
© Pushkala Yadadu 2018
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