No I’m not alrightI know that I’m not rightA steering wheel don’t mean you can driveA warm body don’t mean I’m aliveNo I’m not alrightI know that I’m not rightFeels like I travel but I never arriveI want to thrive not just survive..
Walking along the high tideline
Watching the pacific from the sidelines
I wonder what it means to live together
Looking for more than just guidelines
Looking for signs in the night sky
Wishing that i wasn’t such a nice guy
I wonder what it means to live forever
I wonder what it means to die.
This is the start, this is your heart
This is the day you were born
This is the sun, these are your lungs
These are the scars deep in your heart
This is the place you were born
This is the hole where most of your soul comes ripping out
From the places you’ve been torn!
And i am always yours!
These days pass me by
I dream with open eyes
Nightmares haunt my days
Visions blur my nights
I’m so confused
What’s true of false
What’s fact or fiction after all
I feel like I’m an apparition’s pet
But you haven’t lost me yet !
Mr. Foreman !