Letras
In my dreams, why can't I run fast
Away from these demons of my young past
Chasing some freedom and I'll run back
A slave to allegiance of my dumb ass
Pacing through regions where I'm foreign, native
If I'm my ancestors' dreams then they weren't creative
Used to seek every turn up like a rutabaga
I stay busy, buried waiting for the fruits of labor
Alone in a crowded room of loved ones and friendly neighbors
Alienated by my misbehavior
An atheist but I always feel insanely favored
Match the fire in my belly when I'm chasing paper
Burn it down with the flick of a tongue
Don't ask for permission, the forgiveness will come
It's half superstition, half a sip of the rum
Man, I have intuition, no particulars done
Platter of my vision, I just pick at the crumbs
We were down by a triple, but I dipped when I dunked
I don't really have a methodology
I'm pretty lucky cuz life hasn't been too hard on me
Here's my biography this part it has to start first
I mean my parents did the hard work
And now I'm living in the hereinafter
I never open up so this story might skip some chapters
I'm an enemy of hope but a friend of laughter
Neck descending from the rope, lift me to the rafters
Positive affirmations
To get up out of this fog I've gotta have some patience
Journal into my log my pen it writes itself
The things I do instead of asking for advice and help
Rising three times if it's only twice I fell
A steady decline, one of these my final L
The skeletons in my closet get taxidermy
You tell the joke and I'll be laughing early
You tell the joke and I'll be laughing surely
I'll tell the joke so I'm certain nothing else can hurt me
Certain nothing else can hurt me
I tell the joke so I'm certain nothing else can hurt me
Certain nothing else can hurt me
Certain, certain