A different side of emotion
In a rush of emotions,
I got better through the trust of a cold stare,
I got better through the times that have been lonely,
Messy and wild, once in a day dream,
Once in a down-stream.
So I called in for a day leave,
To figure things out for i am faking,
I am faking all this time i have been smoking,
Smoking the smell of a wild goose storm tree,
Making up a small story.
Slowly, sinking and waiting,
For everything to fall apart,
Going backwards and painting,
Myself - my childhood art.
Yeah, you can be clear you know,
But you choose to go ahead and ruin it,
Why is it that you go for the wrong things,
I can't understand you.
You and me,
We are not apart you know,
Made up of the same mirror,
But the reflection is all different,
Shadow falling on the wrong side of the equation.
Go ahead, be hasty,
Making move beyond what you may know,
But the thing is we are lost together,
We are matter, made of the same atoms,
What is the difference?
It is in the feelings, in the rush of emotions.