Pile Shifted Rhythms

[Verse] Sweeping with the broom, pile shift like a ghost, Dust bunnies runnin' wild, they doin' the most. Cushions off the couch, rearrange the fort, Clutter gettin' sorted, like a court report. [Verse 2] Paper stack teeterin', won't meet its fate, Shove it in a drawer, procrastinate. Box of cables tangled, a nest of spiny snakes, Unravel these mysteries, no breaks, high stakes. [Chorus] Pile shifted rhythms, dance in the debris, Cleaning up the chaos, don’t mess with my spree. Home base shinin', it’s a brand new scene, Indie folk rapper, livin' that clean dream. [Verse 3] Old shirts unfolded, memories in each crease, Tidy up the stories, give my mind some peace. Bedspread smoothed out, lines lookin' straight, Room in harmony, finally feels great. [Verse 4] Books on the shelf, colors make a splash, Readin' through the ages, knowledge never lasts. Magazine mountains, slide 'em off the floor, Organize the chaos, craving something more. [Chorus] Pile shifted rhythms, dance in the debris, Cleaning up the chaos, don’t mess with my spree. Home base shinin', it’s a brand new scene, Indie folk rapper, livin' that clean dream.