Lyrics
Verse 1>>>
ayo i'm ponderin' and questionin' the ways that i've been wonderin',
how long's it been since i've been to bed without a drink,
it's just another scene about a man who's livin' in his songs again,
born again through luck and lies, a brave new world of ink/
admiring the hole he's in, with memories on his side,
sets his path for self destruction while he takes it all in stride,
tips his hat, starts his ride/ by insertin a buck and a half,
checks out all the nameless faces on his journey to the back/
/so here i am, goin solo once again/
eyes as red as my hair, and a throat fulla flem/
not lookin' at these people cause these people ain't bent,
and I don't want em knowin' that i'm hangin' out with sin,
now i know i'm not the first to be watchin' dreams fade,
but my home town majesty has landed me amazed,
i'm seein' plans to seek escape gather dust till rainy days/
and blue prints of hope and goals smoked away,
see as a child i had, more than a will to laugh,
as i would sit upon the shelf watchin the future turn to past/
and gaze into the plain lain with hills and frozen rain,
where everyday played the same, and everybody knew your name/
such an innocent place, but in some years some that would change,
i watched a dollar take my town and it'll never be the same,
Chorus>>>
Let's all filter through our pockets, and start cleanin' out our plans, we'll
throw em to the wind, and give fate our hands, y'all,
let's take a chance i'll be all i can be/
/and live out my dreams, "an hour twenty after three"
Verse 2>>>
//back to bus, i wear my headphones as a crutch,
not lookin' at these people cause these people ain't stuffed,
there's so many of y'all, but to y'all there ain't enough,
so let's fuck around, overpopulation is a must,
Iiiiiii, wake up, grab my skate and leave this device,
that's made for transportation from our labour to our home life/
grab my jacket, baby i'm an addict/
realitys got me scared, but i swear, this my last hit/
/i'm gettin lost, yet i've been here once or twice,
stumble on a patch of perfect, but i leave it for my next life,
next right, on a path of self assured souls,
i could mingle in the club or i could sing along the roads/
forewording the hope with a neverending tale,
yo i'm trapped inside my mind, and there's no way i'm makin' bale,
so set sails south! it's fact my kingdom's gettin stale,
though it's hopless for the moment motivation's peakin' pale,
when i woke up in the mornin' yawnin', head bleedin', eyes burnin'
forced to flee a slumber seein' summer lovers left deserted/
/"who's that girl", turn and gaze into the unknown/
/i gotta get my life together 'fore i come home,
man i gotta cease to sleepin' with my ex/
and maybe one day i should care what's comin' next,
