pssh
my information has been stolen
i have another me running around
but where am i located?
is the question i face
it's got to be someone i've let my guard down to
its someone i trust
and someone i care for
someone that knows my schedule
and someone that knows my route
this is wayy to trippy to have another i.
what would you say if you found yourself?
what would you do if your wish came true, (11:11)
would if be much of a difference or more or less the same?
would one be confused or borderline insane?
all these thoughts indeed i have reframed.
but todaie.
out of all the days will set the differance.
im sick of the shit, im done with the lies
im done with looking into your gouged out empty eyes.
im going to find you & ill question where i wouldn't before
im going to find me, and im going to see
what i coulnd't before
ponder upon what i couldn't understand
i would remember what i chose to forget
and remember what i did wrong
but untill then i cant play your song,
because right now it sounds like shit.
the major in the minor doesn't quite seem to fit
i haven't been the best, to that i do admit
i haven't been there like i should be
i haven't played the music right
i didn't treat the one i loved with actual heart
i cant believe i have remained stationary in a place where there is so much to explore...
i dont know where it ends
but i know where it starts.
it's starts with this.
hate over bliss
a dream whilest in wake
music with no notes
a book with no words
a chance with no odds
a feeling with no explaination
a betrayal with no solution
a home without a heart
a love.
an enemy
a friend
a foe
a girl
a boy
only time will tell
but for now, im going to smoke.
and this words i hope you choke
ill put this to music
a little indy folk
my name is solo
thats how i will remain till i feel it is time
time before i drew the line to the start the battle amongst the ages
me vs me
i dont know if im going to make it home
but if so happen i dont.
i aske you all to remain true.
and do what you do best
we all have a gift that will take us far
let it be known, the tare has been sown.
the plants begin to grow.
take care of them, for they will grow just like you do.
treat them with love, and love they will return
treat then with angst, and bitter will prevail.
i have another me running around
but where am i located?
is the question i face
it's got to be someone i've let my guard down to
its someone i trust
and someone i care for
someone that knows my schedule
and someone that knows my route
this is wayy to trippy to have another i.
what would you say if you found yourself?
what would you do if your wish came true, (11:11)
would if be much of a difference or more or less the same?
would one be confused or borderline insane?
all these thoughts indeed i have reframed.
but todaie.
out of all the days will set the differance.
im sick of the shit, im done with the lies
im done with looking into your gouged out empty eyes.
im going to find you & ill question where i wouldn't before
im going to find me, and im going to see
what i coulnd't before
ponder upon what i couldn't understand
i would remember what i chose to forget
and remember what i did wrong
but untill then i cant play your song,
because right now it sounds like shit.
the major in the minor doesn't quite seem to fit
i haven't been the best, to that i do admit
i haven't been there like i should be
i haven't played the music right
i didn't treat the one i loved with actual heart
i cant believe i have remained stationary in a place where there is so much to explore...
i dont know where it ends
but i know where it starts.
it's starts with this.
hate over bliss
a dream whilest in wake
music with no notes
a book with no words
a chance with no odds
a feeling with no explaination
a betrayal with no solution
a home without a heart
a love.
an enemy
a friend
a foe
a girl
a boy
only time will tell
but for now, im going to smoke.
and this words i hope you choke
ill put this to music
a little indy folk
my name is solo
thats how i will remain till i feel it is time
time before i drew the line to the start the battle amongst the ages
me vs me
i dont know if im going to make it home
but if so happen i dont.
i aske you all to remain true.
and do what you do best
we all have a gift that will take us far
let it be known, the tare has been sown.
the plants begin to grow.
take care of them, for they will grow just like you do.
treat them with love, and love they will return
treat then with angst, and bitter will prevail.