Ran from the struggle I was outside of the void
Euro'd to the field and headed south like Lloyd
Mind still running trying to be content
But it's hot outside way too hot to vent
Body caught chills couldn't tell if it was wind
Heart pounding hard who's to say that it wasn't vid
Mind at ease only time I ain't simp
Tom who I am with all the lives I have lived
Escaping d many times don't down me in the dirt
Little stitious with the words but hide me in an urn
When it is time wings will open through my shirt
Have me ushered to the front let it burn
Rid all the memories that I had filled of hurt
Until all that happens I'm going to spin to the hertz
Find a 97 bimmer with the added side skirts
Ripped the freeway had to get all my moneys worth
Ripped the runway still never caught the flying worm
Traveling might give me butterflies
Unlikely that I chase another high
Need a break from this life driving by
Some say that I need to get blasted
Some say that I need to get plastered
Some think that'll end in disaster
Some think I can master the rapture
I don't drink so they think that I can capture
A glipse of sanity my vanity is fractured
In this academy we all just some actors
They factions
Gave actions
Ran from the struggle I was outside of the void
Euro'd to the field and headed south like Lloyd
Mind still running trying to be content
Mind still running and I'm running with
Ran from the struggle I was outside of the void
Euro'd to the field and headed south like Lloyd
Mind still running trying to be content
Mind still running and I'm running with
Ran from the struggle I was outside of the void
Euro'd to the field and headed south like Lloyd
Mind still running
Mind still running