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