It's pretty dark here,
I'm seeing things with clarity and forsight,
I worry that my dreams might not be my destiny.
Its all around me,
In my blood and in my body like a whirl of mist
I have to bite and clench my fist
Else i'm likely to explode.
I've got patience,
but its hanging on by the skin on my yellow teeth
I know theres nothing underneath
but remainds of what i was then.
There is a cure here,
but everytime i get a little closer to it,
Someone puts a red pen through it
and horizons disapear again.
I've been like this before,
I've been like this before,
It wont happen again.
It takes time growing up,
but patience is all that you need.
If it wasn't for my best half,
and the angels that'll wake me up before im ready
Man, i'd be soo unsteady, tetering on empty shells.
They get me through when
everybody else is seeing ...? in me
allow me to create, be free
be the person that i know i am
I've been like this before,
I've been like this before,
It wont happen again.
It takes time going up,
but patience is all that you need.
It takes time going up,
but patience is all that you need.