"Go with the flow." that's what they say No ripples, or waves, or currents today What of tomorrow? I wanna find out, forget about clearing my mind out, Cast a line out, reeling in only deafening silence, A directionless breeze is making a way through the trees that'll sway if only for a lack of defiance And that's where my mind is, not gonna be easy to find it, The reason behind it, reflection-less me has still gotta know! What direction my current will go, so Dreamers like me can croak on repeat, but if I can't sing, I won't even try If the purpose of life is evoke from the surface of still-moving water, I'm closing my eyes A second can feel like an hour, I wanna be caught in a storm, not a shower Something significant, magic, magnificent Powerful, drowning in chaos, it's imminent, isn't it? After a while, adrenaline dies and I wonder again, what's it feel like, looking up a blue sky? Heavy rain in my heart with tomorrow on my mind I'm finding that everyone outside is grasping the meaning just out of my reach, Reciting the rhymes that carry a mean I can't bend into speech Watch an aimless society idling by, forgotten but happy, but why? Croaking alone by a stagnant stream, My life is but a dream. Waiting for a new story Can't help but think "How long?" "How long?" Accelerating tune of life, but for me? I wish the world would Hold on… Hold on! Rotating how we view reality the future waits for No one, No one, I think I'm gonna choose to live care-free Reset my mind and dance in time to "ordinary" Sing it now, croak… Shimmering shining silver lining, spinning at a break-neck pace dilutes the colors away Croak… Every time, I'm finding "take-it-easy-does-it" feels like a waste until it fades Sing it now, croak… So light up every precious moment, takin' your time, swim in an ocean made of leisurely days Croak… I'll float along until the world starts turning again… Lickety-split kinda movement, better stick to it, No kicking back to the days when nothing was movin', my motions became incongruent I'm losing devotion, I don't wanna face it Pathetically and poetically try to ease it Rinse and repeat again, maybe I'll rest when I've made myself nothing but legendary- Relapse. Long for something amazing A frog who got bored of the pond it was raised in Fled to a stream that was run adjacent "Patience? (Wow) It's a form of complacence!" Sped up the music, intensified gravity Gonna be somebody, wanna be, have to be! Happiness? At an uneven pace But when did my life get so cut-to-the-chase? Spin on, Now, a slow and steady rotation, trace the axis of a failure-bound and watered-down expedition for a "perfect place" The ones who laughed beside my voiceless being during trivial days I twirled my world around so fast, the last of their smiles had shriveled away Occasional tides come rocketing into me, lost and exhausted, I thought that I wanted it The ebb and the flow of the slow is a peaceful release to a fish outta water, but Childish, insincere, instant success-hungry me is Fighting back against the crystal clear answer Waiting for a new story Can't help but think "How long?" "How long?" Accelerating tune of life, but for me? I wish the world would Hold on… Hold on! Rotating how we view reality the future waits for No one, No one, I think I'm gonna choose to live care-free Reset my mind and dance in time to "ordinary" Sing it now, croak… Shimmering shining silver lining, spinning at a break-neck pace dilutes the colors away Croak… Every time, I'm finding "take-it-easy-does-it" feels like a waste until it fades Sing it now, croak… So light up every precious moment, takin' your time, swim in an ocean made of leisurely days Croak… I'll float along until the world starts turning again… Now I've got a new story The last is far behind A river flows one way The tide does not rewind Today, my head's in the clouds But you know what I say? When time is standing still Then it's a fine, fine day…