See, I have both dreams and nightmares.
The nightmares tend to revolve around pills
and people suffering. Around SWAT teams and men with guns
and badges.
The Dreams revolve around writing good things
and maybe doing more taxes. Marriage. Heaven. The soul
is like a garden. I get tired. These things I know make my head hurt.
There are people that want to shut me up. But they can't control the Federal
Government. Maybe not even the state. So I need to FOCUS. On no longer
PROTECTING people. People that want me quiet and compliant. People who think
they are too rich or too educated for a hard lesson.
Until we meet again
And time makes it harder
I wish I could remember
Who Knew?
The young people make me particularly nervous. that they
don't understand what they are dealing with.
People that Know
Springbrook
Arson
Mindful
City Center
Elle
Hurray for a child that makes it through
If there's any way because the answer lies in you
They're laid to rest before they've known just what to do
Their souls are lost because
They could never find
What's this life for?
I see your soul, it's kind of gray
You see my heart, you look away
You see my wrist, I know your pain
I know your purpose on your plane
Don't say a last prayer because
You could never find
What's this life for?
What's this life for?
But they aint here anymore
Don't have to settle the score
'Cause we all live under the reign
Of one king
But they aint here anymore
Don't have to settle no goddamn score
'Cause we all live under the reign
I said, you know, of a one king
One king, one king
But they aint here anymore
Don't have to settle no goddamn score
'Cause we all live under the reign
I said, you know, of a one king
One king, one king
But they aint here anymore
Don't have to settle no goddamn score
'Cause we all live under the reign
Of one king
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