Never has it hit as hard as this hit if shit's hit the ditch then i dig myself out, rise ta the top an ride off inta the sun set lookin for dawn, not coming up for air till i drop in the depression of the meteor alarm session BOOOM!!! the recessive sound of consecutive concussion collisions, they collide off course with unintentional uninspired inspiration, eventually my invention will with stand all the testing God bless it, with what I don't see when I see how I know from there is all I got to know is I don't know... I don't have to know... God knows...
I took a walk around the world
to ease my troubled mind
