The Pale Goblin - I hope this finds you well Lyrics

I hope this finds you well, well I hope this finds you
I spent the winter working hard to write the right tune
Popcorn ceilings on the room I am confined to
I reach up and touch it like braille
I can't go far when I'm chasing my tail
I can't build a house if I'm scared of a nail
And I can't learn nothing from the signs that I fail to read
Under the veil is greed, and I ain't proud of that
I guess that I should get to decorating
But I don't know when the bomb is detonating so I'm hesitating
Got a good credit rating, I've been working out
Tried meditating, that ain't working out
On the freeway driving in reverse
I'm so alive that it hurts, it could always be worse
Like a cross country skier or needles on records
I'm finally finding my groove

I popped off the pen cap
When I said I love you I meant that
Window cracked for the fresh air
And I'll call you when I get there, hey hey
Broken promises I'll mend that
Forgot the key so I went back
Window cracked for the fresh air
And I'll call you when I get there, hey hey

I've been slipping
Cloudy is my vision
Been so focused on ambition turns out I forgot the mission
I been fixing indecision by just keeping to myself
But today is a new day and I'mma focus on my health
So I step outside, breathing in the air
I'm in the southside and the breeze is in my hair
Organic and pure, ain't nothing artificial
I studied from the greats until I learned the art of riddles
Who am I kidding, what the hell?
I've been doing pretty good even if it's hard to tell
I grew up in Minnesota but I'm repping Planet Earth
My momma told me practice gratitude and it works
Uh, take the pleasure with the hurt
I don't let nobody else be measuring my worth
I will spread the love while I'm tethered to the dirt
And when the tether severs, live forever through my words

I popped off the pen cap
When I said I love you I meant that
Window cracked for the fresh air
And I'll call you when I get there, hey hey
Broken promises I'll mend that
Forgot the key so I went back
Window cracked for the fresh air
And I'll call you when I get there, hey hey

I hope this finds you well, well I hope this finds you
I spent the winter working hard to write the right tune
Popcorn ceilings on the room I am confined to
I reach up and touch it like braille