Here I am once again, have I lied to myself or have I tried to pretend, Everything in front of me, is nothing how its used to be, So many thoughts running through my mind, Is this for real or am I running blind? It goes on and on, so catch the moment, before it's gone,
Can you see when you look at me, I've opened up my eyes to a new belief,
Rollin' on sixties,
A concrete pillow, (beneath my head), Find your feet, (there's nothing left).