[Verse 1: Benjamin Clementine]
Here is our tree
That primitively grows
And when you go to bed
Scarecrows from the far east
Come to eat
Its tender fruits
And I thought the best way to perfect our …
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KAI: What’d you wanna be when you grew up?
THOMAS: *Chuckles* Honestly, a musician
THOMAS: I know man crazy right
KAI: Nah, what’s crazy is original music hasn’t been created since Earth
THOMAS: I know man. Lucidity
THOMAS: Back then people had dreams and achieved them in a state of total consciousness. Shit we took for granted was obvious: water, food supply. It’s insane to think everyday life for everyone in Babel is the quest for Paradise. I guess that’s what I’m looking for
KAI: What, being able to make music?
THOMAS: Not just that. If the laws are abolished following the migration – we’re free dude
KAI: We’re not slaves Thomas
THOMAS: We aren’t? You can’t do anything outside the cause, not really. That’s why we watch the same movies and listen to the same music. I mean don’t get me wrong the catalogue is incredible, but we need… I don’t know
THALIA: Something more?
THOMAS: Yeah, somethin’ more0