I hate it in my thoughts so I take it to the water and I send it down the river somewhere
Hoping not to cough up all the nasty water and I’m trying not to let the dark in
A grain of sand
Its my disadvantage
Memory man
Lost in Atlantis
I burn I burn
I pin I pine
I wilt I wither
Perish by design
I’ve got change on the brain just like everybody I’ve got minds to sway just want to go about it a little differently
I just want to swim away
I want to find the good in all the other bodies
As we hold our only hopes above board
We rarely ever let it be known
When we hold everything in we tend to explode
Even when we’re strong enough
I should know
Ditch all the baggage
The weight for some magic
Like faith to a catholic
I’ll wait and then some.