Lyrical Breakdown of FRIENDLY HALLUCINATIONS - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "FRIENDLY HALLUCINATIONS" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Mac Miller weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "FRIENDLY HALLUCINATIONS" is a testament to masterful songwriting.
• Rhyme and Rhythm Analysis: Our Lazyjot editor highlights the ingenious use of multi-syllabic rhymes and the rhythm pattern that Mac Miller employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
• Syllable Pattern Insights: Dive deeper into the structural elements of the lyrics. See how the syllable count varies across the song, adding a unique rhythm and flow to Mac Miller's narrative.

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Can you hear the whispers of an innocent, ignorant child? (Child) In the ocean, get to swimmin' or drown (drown) How long has it been since you smiled? (Smiled) Girl, I love the way your body fit inside that gown (that gown) Her Mama was a ladybug, her Papa was an atheist Workin' on a novel set in Cold War Romania ('Mania) Chasin' love, idolizin' Joan of Arcadia Pray the landscapers don't wake her up (her up) I'm a slave to the bass line Conversation topic got us tangled in the grapevine Still wide awake, I'm a stranger to the daytime Vampire, higher than a hang glider Look around and all I see is gray skies (gray skies) There's help inside that medicine cabinet Came in for the answers, but she left with a habit There's no one on the other end of that telephone ('phone) Let's fall asleep to the metronome (the metronome), yeah She's fallin' for her hallucinations (hallucinations) But what's love without imagination? Yeah Baby, don't let them tell you what's real and what's not (and what's not) There's a paradise waiting on the other side of the dock, whoa It's only real if it's real to you (does it feel?) It's only real if it's real to you It's only real if it's real to you (said, what's it feel like? Yeah) Tell me, is it real if you can't hold it in your arms, but it can touch you? Feel its texture pressin' up against your chest, you say, "I love you" (you don't hear it back) Fallin' victim to a world that's filled with satire, Mark Twain admired Open Tom Sawyer, read a passage to the cab driver She only in the back seat of a taxi 'cause her car is in the shop with a flat tire Mom say she believe her, but she always been a bad liar Had a plan to burn her past, but it backfired Hold on and be strong, kneel before your king The land you put your knees on, it won't be long 'til your path finds ya And if love is just a fantasy Then what's the problem if you fall in love with fantasy? They assume she's confused with delusions she's creatin' In the waitin' room for psychiatric evaluation She doesn't have the patience to be treated like a patient It'll be okay if she just swallow this pill She's fallin' for her hallucinations What's love without imagination? Yeah Baby, don't let them tell you what's real and what's not There's a paradise waiting on the other side of the dock, whoa It's only real if it's real to you It's only real if it's real to you It's only real if it's real to you Havin' conversations with friendly hallucinations I'll be havin' conversations with friendly hallucinations They don't need no explanation, there is beauty in creation, my Lord Havin' conversations with friendly hallucinations I'll be havin' conversations with friendly hallucinations They don't need no explanation, there is beauty in creation, my Lord My Lord She's fallin' for her hallucinations What's love without imagination? Yeah Baby, don't let them tell you what's real and what's not There's a paradise waiting on the other side of the dock, whoa It's only real if it's real to you It's only real if it's real to you It's only real if it's real to you