i can only get high
on my own grown supply
so i had to deal with myself
to realize that there ain’t
no differences stucked between
i and why
write or die
till my spiral straightens
the pearly gates waiting for me
to climb and leave my
horracing saturation
of not being able behind
but while you speculate
it’s back you late
battle myself we go solo ego so low
that it don’t even wanna be
more than everything
all aboard this broadcast sinking
’cause i’m bored
so i cast myself away
rotten i’m stopping past today
try to escort my last thought
my ass caught in this fast sport
die racked on both sides so which one’s gonna receive that blast support
gotta rip off the mask i brought
been livin’ in this fraud for too long
fought for the wrong light to stay on
but while you meditate it’s on and on and on gone
so from the inthrow to the let go
don’t really wanna step no
further or else it's hurt
need no more word murder
'cuz too much died
over self-confrontation
come front even if it's aching
the only destination
on this journey which turned me
sub side down
so what lies now i hush
figure out to know how don’t rush
now that i’m my own crowd
it’s easy to take that bow
now that you’re your own crowd
it’s easy to take that bow
on my knees again
dragged by my needs to breathe again
please see me i’m your only friend
receive peace only from within
i need that perfect end to end
stepped out in a major way to begin
what i could’t be here i won’t pretend
so i’m knockin’ on present’s door let me in
music - Keresztes / Kunert
lyrics - Zeek
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