Wish I had landline that reach a place with no time
Good thoughts, no stress
I can't wait for no signs
Thoughts up on the clothesline
Pick 'em off and throw 'em on track
Before it's snow time
Told 'em I was frozen they forget so now I'm
Running through the tundra with insatiable hunger
Don't fear the rain and the thunder I'm just moving the clutter
Had to rearrange self induced charade he was under
I emerge up out the gates without a limp or a stutter and now I
Swallow the silence in place of a bitter pill
You can lend your cortex for meta-transitional thrills
Tell a friend about it if you liking how it feels
Be the water to a garden, not a prospect for the shills
Tightrope got me balanced like a tiger in a circus act
Black with orange stripes flip the contrast just to handle that
The matrix filled with flaws so keep an eye on where your ego at
You can come along but I can't promise that you'll make back
Make it back
Why's it gotta be like that?
Why it's gotta be like that?
Late inside the night I know you fiend like that
Walking in a dream like that
Told you I would be right back
She don't see like that
Promise that you'll make it back?
Baby can you make it back?
Will you always make it back?
Know that you can't take that back
Might just f*ck around and throw my life away
Catch a second thought and run the other way
Dire times create devotion in the light of day
Run it back inside the night forgot to give my mind a place to stay
Crazy motherf*cker put my life up on a coin flip
Steady turning heads so just relax enjoy the show, shit
And I can't knock it off until they finally get the point bitch
Traffic don't exist when you stay floating on a dream's hitch
Well acquainted with the angles that they mangle with
Get myself tangled with the angels let the devil slip
Follow the breadcrumbs on the mountain up to where she sit
Sit and converse about diversions feel the serpents kiss
Venom been lurking let it purge into the verse he spit
On the descent I heard a voice told me that this is it
Learn and move along their ain't no solace in the past
Doing what I can but can't promise ill make it back
Why's it gotta be like that?
Why it's gotta be like that?
Late inside the night I know you fiend like that
Walking in a dream like that
Told you I would be right back
She don't see like that
Promise that you'll make it back?
Baby can you make it back?
Will you always make it back?
Know that you can't take that back