| Burning candles late night, writing notes, I’m singing
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| Open that into the world, calling out, I’m screaming
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| Spiritual, supernatural, demon fiending
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| From the inside of me egotistically
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| I try to tune it out, calm it down, blow some loud
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| Change my scenery up, maybe walk it out
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| Step aside, I can see the midnight moonshine
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| I’m walking a fine line, insanity, a brilliant mind
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| My girl’s trippin', saying «never spend enough time»
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| But sunshine I’m just trying to up ma dollar signs
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| Blind leading the blind, trying to find some direction
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| Fight the hands of time, perfect these words, keep progressing
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| I’m learning lessons every day, yes I count my blessings
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| Rose from the ashes, depths of depression
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| These unanswered questions never stop like the clocks
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| Tick toc, Tick toc, I’m running out of time now
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| I’m walking down the line
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| Trying to find my peace of mind
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| I’m looking everywhere
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| And I’m running out of time
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| A weary night falls into the witching hour
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| These demons gettin' strength now, getting full power
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| Pulling strings, laughing at me like Ha! |
| Ha!
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| God, just want nice dreams, smoking La! |
| La!
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| Reality, life for me is not what it seems
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| Whole new extreme, devil inside of me
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| Will I ever truly find peace of mind?
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| Everything I’m looking for, got to explore now open the door
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| To the next realm, I’m at the helm steering clear of
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| Two face snakes, money hungry bitches and fakes
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| I’m walking down the line in the fury, hit the gas
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| Got a blurry sense of time, be falling fast
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| Broken hourglass, trying not to push my luck
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| And be a lie if I said I never gave a what?
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| But I’ve had enough spirits stuck
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| And maybe I’ll find a peace of mind when my numbers up
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| But it’s too dangerous feeling like a stranger kid
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| Gone for too long, one too many sedatives
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| And that’s irrelevant. |
| Trying to fit between these lines
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| Heaven sent, ultimate and looking for a sign
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| In the nights, got my red eyes open wide
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| Singing to myself, hallucinations flying by
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| Wonder road, wondering thoughts, yeah I wonder why
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| Can I conquer a monster inside, nothing alive
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| Or let it ride, come out to play and say «hi»
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| Seek and destroy in joy, I’m just a simple guy
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| Mr. Nice, yeah. |
| Lost paradise, yeah
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| Every time moonshines roll the dice, yeah
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| 50−50, feelings hit me, got me feeling shifty
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| Kush, codeine, got to lean, feeling tipsy
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| Getting dizzy, twenty-first century new full hippy
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| Where’s my mind, I don’t know, yeah it’s not with me
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| I’m walking down the line
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| Trying to find my peace of mind
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| I’m looking everywhere
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| And I’m running out of time
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| Madchild, I’m an animal savage
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| Kill anyone in my way, that’s collateral damage
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| I’m radical, I catapult a rapper that’s emphatical
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| And battle all sporadical adults, i’m mathematical
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| Love untaxable, capital so I’m tactical
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| When you got a safe that’s full of cash your uncollapsible (true)
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| Pop a couple capsules of absolute ill ability
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| Realizing now that time is actually killing me (damn)
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| Every minute getting closer to death
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| So every minute that goes by the more ferocious I get
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| I’m talking focused 'till I’m soaking with sweat
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| 'Cause I’ve been rich and I’ve been broke as it gets
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| My head’s vicious, I spit lead missiles
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| I’m left with a broken heart and dead wishes
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| So many personalities, I wouldn’t bother mine
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| Join Mother Nature 'cause no one is dodging Father Time
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| I’m walking down the line
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| Trying to find my peace of mind
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| I’m looking everywhere
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| And I’m running out of time |