Falling by the grain- each and every day
You can't wait when its already
to late
With lifes strings and arrows attatched to reel and fate
Sitting on
a corner thinkg how no one can relate
Cuz all you got is a pocket of emptiness and a mind of realestate
Falling by the claim- each and every day
You can't buy slack and once you cross the line
you can't hold back
Thinking you were the boss at one time just cuz you sold crack
You only ran there and back again to get your life back on track
Spent your whole life wishing
it was like giving and taking- pages on a book rack
Falling by the rain- each and every day
Spinning for chaos like your mind- sets in revolutions
Choosing between
god, fate, or blind, bets your evolutions
Religious instituions blinding your vision for your eyes
nutrition
A head with split faults like you can't see bridges to your own intuition
Falling by the blame- each and every day
You can't look back in anger when the anger has passed
Like night and day
of the sun- its always the same until it blasts
Bailed by the gun cuz the concept of danger seemed
so out last
You can't find any beauty in too much time looking straight through the hourglass...
