Face in my hands. Admiring that view again. Pictures tell me, it's only my fear.
So I'll try. I'll try to hear what I like. And I'll try to hide what I fear.
Ever moving over to the way I wanna be attract an energy, Past time stored in my memory. As we are struggling to make sense of human nature distraction, Like a fairground attraction. Communication interacts like we, So reason over remedy ready me infinitely, But lately I admit hard times have hit. But still I like knowing I'll break through it. The fluid flows the seed grows and life goes on, And the fight goes on, In this the Babylon we carry on. Surviving striving taking everyday watching time go by, And I tangle with stress feel strain from stress, Man made hell yes, In a recess less I be mistaken. I be taking all the ways life heralding the hark, I embark like a light in the dark...
Define definition in my focus. Living in a room over the fear side view. I am surrounded by the border of disorder, So I oughta be stable and able to lift my hand and take an opportunity. Sinking down into quicksand time. Another number never I endeavour like time is forever expanding Immaterial. Is the original principle. Now the icon is God. Sad case in the rat race Erasing all the memory of something that they can't quite comprehend. I end a line to the live wire. With my entire trickle down lava flow blood fire. I attack with my brain seeing eye vision. Looking over my terrain day by day stay same. In the land of chaos and disorder. Living behind the light we're surrounded by a border in the dark room.
Face in my hands. Admiring that view again. Pictures tell me, it's only my fear.
So I'll try. I'll try to hear what I like. And I'll try to hide what I fear.