I don't
Know where I am but I've been here before
And I know
When Dr Jekyll comes knocking that I'll hop to the door
I've grown
To find peace in the cross chatter brought on by the fungi
Cause I know
That true peace of mind is really hard to come by
I once
Caught a glimpse of the future when I glared through the window
And it was
That man sketching in your neighborhood that childhood friend you know
I knew
I had to fly far away to flee the pull of that gravity
Cause it's true
That I try to mean well but I also love depravity
I am
A transient state and a figment of my daydreams
And it's clear
That I struggle with reality more than it may seem
But I know
If I get out of bed and put my feet in the right place
That I will
Be prepared for the next time that I surely fall from grace