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They're on the I don't wanna leave the summer |
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I'm more on the let the storm wander, with the feed back hunger |
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Mother never mumbles under breath |
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Says "Treat the world like you love it and that's how you'll be treated back" |
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I seldom hesitate when called into the light |
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Because I know there's someone else alive who feels the same as I do, |
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If I take a stand and follow my guide perhaps I'll become a leader in the eyes |
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If I go blind tomorrow |
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Still caught in the past, not afraid to admit |
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If lost I gotta ask "What's the task ive been given?" |
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Cuz if I miss what I pass on the path when it twists |
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There'd be no journey in the visit like it already happened but didn't |
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I'm not alone, that's all I really need for the comforting realization that nothing is guaranteed |
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I want nothing in return but the peace that something stole |
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And once I find out where it was I'd say I knew and so I don't. |
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[[hook]] |
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There's a rainbow making fun of where my suns afraid to go |
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If i tickle let it touch it's just enough to make it grow |
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If I let it get to close then I suppose it wasn't real |
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That's how memory controls the suffering that makes me feel |
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Out of control confused afraid to keep it warm |
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War is leading me astray and Im not too sure what it's for |
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I've learned how to hurt I can learn how to heal |
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A turn for the worst is a new earth to build |
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I've got an niche for intervention when disease is wild |
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But prefer a firm connection to preserve my inner child |
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Enter winter as a sinner and forgive the saint |
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Knight in shining armor first to picture what it's like to sink |
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Or swim. It all comes in waves |
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so concerned with the ending that the moment drifts away. |
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I don't float like I used to so I refuse to promote self control if it's suited to abuse you |
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Let the swing sway sideways blacked out set spring time fever free with a breath stretched out |
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Stressed out from the peace that I know something stole |
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If I find out where it was I'd say I knew and so I don't |
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Yet I'm grateful, when I stop in my tracks and think about what I have |
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instead of falling in that trap again. |
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[[hook]] |
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There's a rainbow making fun of where my suns afraid to go |
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If i tickle let it touch it's just enough to make it grow |
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If I let it get to close then I suppose it wasn't real |
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That's how memory controls the suffering that makes me feel |
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Out of control confused afraid to keep it warm |
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Warm is leading me astray and im not too sure what it's for |
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There's a rainbow making fun of where my suns afraid to go (2x) |
