i like the feeling of the rain, i like the feeling of the pain, i hear them calling out my name, they try to act like were the same, they try to act like i don’t know, like i aint ever been around, I’ve seen the ocean and its waves, and i know how they fuckin sound, i don’t need a picture frame cuz i got my memories, when my father died i rememberd what he said to me, \"these people all chasing same things, they’re all just looking for safety, dont deny that you are making, the mistakes that your making, if god don’t love you don’t make a frown, if someone cared then they would be around, you hear the love coming through the sounds, of their voice when they’re feeling down”
face like a tall redwood coming down, spirit let you hear it when its your turn to drown, rocks at the bottom of the lake don’t care, know I’m like tree in the forest with the air, calling out names of the web of my dreams, subconscios woes with my toes in the sea, fell it in my bones know i won’t ever bleed, life after death don’t mean a god damn thing, half the time this shits getting boring, and thats the end of the story, they mess around but you know we don’t mess around, they hear our voice but their choice is to be a clown, now so who’s the fool now, they just use you like a tool now, i do this shit for free, and i don’t have to sing