"Mars" lyrics

[Reuben Rankin:]
So, I'm just gonna muck around and, um
See what I can make of just, uh, some random stuff
And hopefully I don't repeat myself
'Cause I've got little patterns in my head
And, uh, you know, I just always
End up accidentally coming back to them
So, yeah, I'm just gonna try to make up random stuff
And I'm sure I'll get into a rhythm where it starts to sink in
I'm sure I'll get into a rhythm where it starts to sink in
I'm sure I'll get into a rhythm where it starts to sink in