(Sage Francis) It's time to rethink every that is imaginable instinct dwells in a past that is inhabitable I happen to pull fast over the slow parole board Who to speak to de-fanged wolves who cry sheep Time seeps into our skin, age indicates how long we've been lost in I keep putting expression-less upon my An awful waste of human who waits for Autumn to begin My fall from grace, will do me in too (I'm out of seasoning) No spring chicken, summer romance novel could win a prize It's Nobel, go to hell in a riding vehicle he winterized I change my mind more than my undergarments abortion and other nonsense I'm an orphan who comes Providence I am a sign from God! For the misguided
(And I know...) State is not an ocean, not an island, not a If I don't where I come from How do I know to go? It's not where from, not where you're at It's where your going... and I am going (And I know...) is not an ocean, not an island, not a road If I don't know I come from How do I where to go? It's not where you're from, not where at It's your going... and I am going home...
...to The land of the lost souls Feeling the loneliness that really only exists in abandoned homes How many images of missing can be fit onto a milk carton? Framed, they're to look the same Starting to say his name, and privileges As if they HIM! The strangest little kids the circle of false friendship Rings of fire are connected at the Cause they're tired, moms let go The Velcro light component keeps there unit cohesive It's the music! So we reasons to get sober experiences to hum to These kids play Red Rover? I look for weaknesses to run With reckless abandon, they're standin', refuse to go The pinballs in their machine bounce between homes now If its fight or flight, they'll just choose to down Ain't nothing like beating a dead horse, riding it a ghost town I move with no sound... I to think I was invisible Til they stopped me mid-stride and "I think I a picture of you..." Picture that, I said "Nah I got one of them faces next to an expiration date that changes. I kind of look familiar, my is on the tip of your tongue The look on my face makes you play dumb. Say colloquial I to get my bearings and a feel for where I'm at but you hearin' that. shout "freeze!" I'm a tourist trapped by townies Who put bounties on armies and all counties Before I bounce, I hear them "Someone us out, PLEASE!" We're all in the foster home Killin' with the house keys... Not every broken home can come equipped a fix-it man And it's a mess once the shit hits the fan Kids just in their circle jerks with there dicks in the sand Saying "FUCK THE WORLD" cause they got no girl But who do think I am? again, I'm not that quick to plan ahead of time I'm two steps their schedule, they pretend to have read my mind I think they just misread the in the palm of my hand Cause, they're random caused from slap boxin' with landlords I ran with the dogs till I realized they were all bitch once the dog catcher caught up Forced into trucks, boarded up, put to sleep in the Being an orphan sucks, but I'm through sneaking around I see my frown posted up on street And telephone poles, from what they show it seems I never grow old, from they show it seems like I never go home, and that doesn't seem Cause they let me grow...
And this is some go to avoid the sunrays and the of subways Emerging introverted, unemployed and I rewarded offering a finder's fee that I know no one will pay
And this is where go to the sunrays and the noise of subways Emerging introverted, and unshaved I've got multiple personalities and my inner are runaways
(And I know...) State is not an ocean, not an island, not a If I know where I come from How do I where to go? It's not where you're from, not where at It's where going... and I am going home... To the of the lost souls Feeling a loneliness that really only exists in abandoned homes
I rewarded offering a finder's fee that I know no one will pay I've got multiple personalities and my inner are runaways I feel rewarded offering a finder's fee I know no one will pay I've got multiple personalities and my children are runaways I feel rewarded offering a finder's fee I know no one will pay I've got personalities and my inner children are runaways... (kids until end)