Here we go again
In this prism of unrest
In the silence of eternal rest

Don’t want to push on through the sludge
Just want to fly with freedom and direction
Sort of like a nuclear warhead
That kills everything without bad intention

Don’t want to endure the pressure of nature’s load
Just want to float effortlessly and content
Don’t want to have to feel bad when I am
Don’t you know guilty is a four letter word

Can’t seem to not think seemingly
Can’t seem to forget my qualms
I love stories and I’m becoming one myself
Pretty boring considering I’m one in twenty

Straight, slant, curve, snake
Faint, mad, word, paint

Grind it, find it, slime it, wind it
Smash her, crasher, dazer, phaser
Patient’s patient
Live it, love it