EL DUEÑO DEL ATICO
Foyone
THE OWNER OF THE ATTIC
I’d need so much dope to shake off this fear
That the length of the lines would be a whole kilometer
I’m with the usual crew, I don’t want new friends
More than their weight in gold, these two balls are worth
Owner of the game, I change the rules as I go
Now they come close and pay me what I owe
I was so hungry I bit the bait on purpose
Passed from hand to hand like in a relay race
Punishment camouflaged
It’s past its time like a used condom
Hiding my feelings, my heart’s armored
Spinning around the center until I’m hypnotized
Diving deep into the dream
You always end up losing like at a pawn shop
Running all your life, who are you running from?
You can’t dodge it, you carry the demon inside
Blindly falling in a spiral, final destination
Back to where it all began
In a mental maze
You can’t escape without taking control first
It doesn’t have a real shape
The ugly side of change transforms your surroundings
You can see the moon shine
But the truth is, its light is the sunlight
Let’s open the debate
I feel like a mannequin behind the display
Naked even when I cover up
In a corner, I find myself like the escape
There’s no AI that can capture this
Marks of skidding, 180-degree turns
The only inhabitant in a deserted galaxy
My mind expands to both sides of the cell
I’m a puppet with theories on your string
Orbiting around money
The gravity of power can land you in a hole
I only follow the government’s laws if I want to
But there are laws that govern that I have to follow for real
Burn it into your memory
These are the rules of the game, they’re LEGO pearls
I let it go and rise like a bird in flight
The owner of the attic, its bed is my ground
The owner of the attic