So I stare into the sun
And then my hearing goes.
And I listen carefully
But I don't do as I'm told.
I'm letting go of my hope for tomorrow.
Because the more you know
The more you realize you don't know.
That I don't know,
But who knows..
So you see me where I stand,
But not where my heads at.
It's out hanging on the edge,
With Schrödinger's cat.
If I die before I wake,
Who opened the box?
I forget every day,
And then my jaw drops.
So I shampooed Pavlov's dog,
To make sure he wouldn't bite.
I'm stuck thinking about the gray,
When my words are black and white.
This rabbit hole has no end,
But I already found it.
I am already dead,
just haven't hit the ground yet.
Track Name: Wanton Wants
It's still a want, to want to not want.
All these tumbling stones in my gut,
They wont let me stop,
Wanton wants tie me up in knots.
Twenty-five until two am,
My tornado brain starts to spin,
Like a dog that wont stay down ,
Wanton wants keep me off the ground.
Get out gimme gimmes, get out...
Pluck my eyes and bury them deep,
No drink or pills really help, I sleep
Like a new recruit in a trench..
Wanton wants keep me on the fence.