Tongues on the sockets of electric dreams where the sewage of youth drowned the spark of my teens and I knew that the lights of the city were too heavy for me. Though I carried karats for everyone to see.
How would you describe your greatest love in life?
You think you own whatever land you land on; the earth is just a dead thing you can claim. But I know every rock and tree and creature has a life, has a spirit, has a name.
And I'm almost there, I'm almost there. People 'round here think I'm crazy but I don't care. Trials and tribulations, I've had my share, but there ain't nothing gonna stop me now cause I'm almost there.