[Verse 1]
Start off sooner than the rest of them
Kick that pebble down the avenue
Thought that I had got the best of them
Stick that metal down that steep canoe yeah
Hands as flippers down the war bredren
Tipping thoughtful motions that I knew
“Easy oar” I told the rest of them
Memories of what come true

[Chorus]
Conflict of interest, I guess
It’s all to do with the cosmology
You thought you knew it best, but no
It’s simple like the roots of tree

[Verse 2]
Take this like you would my gentleman
Knowing all we are, are misconstrued
Let the freedom melt my gentle skin
To a portion of my broken view
Take it as it is, a simple plan
Knowing all we are, are misconstrued
Lie among this timeless ambience
Realise it starts within our youth
[Chorus]
Conflict of interest, I guess
It’s all to do with the cosmology
You thought you knew it best, but no
It’s simple like the roots of tree

[Verse 3]
Separate from your soul, let it lean on
Separate from your mind, let it dream on
Hold it for a ransom, time to keep on, yeah
Please put forth that helping hand

[Instrumental Outro]