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Peace and blessings, there's no point in stressing any longer
Only ponder couple thoughts that I love a lot
Life is sweet like butterscotch, watch it from another spot
Call me the observer
If there isn't any sheep then we don't need any herders
Let your thoughts go further
Death is graduation, I will always be the learner
Nature versus nurture, ain't it all the same?
Nature is what nurtures, see the picture not the frame
There's certain things in life we can't explain with our brains
Complain about the droughts and the floods from the rain
Addicted to intellect and what we obtain
We all have a date with divinity one day
Leave it all behind, not one of us does stay
If you look at it that way, the freedom is crazy
Stop, smell the daisies, all of this gravy
Got nothing to do, breaking news, we got nothing to lose
We were gifted with this sight so we could look at the views
We were gifted with two feet so we could lace up our shoes
Life is just a journey, lounge back and cruise
We got no excuse and I'm convinced
Deep down we all know that it's true
Why all the hullabaloo?
I guess it gives us something to do
See the fruit, we admire the tree, not the roots
Pollute the whole ground, wonder why we can't produce
Want me to eat the apple, I'll be happily seduced
No thinking for yourself, you had to join a couple groups
See the fruit, we admire the tree, not the roots
Pollute the whole ground, wonder why we can't produce
Want me to eat the apple, I'll be happily seduced
No thinking for yourself, you had to join a couple groups
Like poof, this reality is magic
Had to tune my frequency to get out of the static
I'm an addict that's addicted to love
When push come to shove, I had to put on the gloves
And fight it out with myself, I told 'em nothing is stealth
God see all of this different
He's proud of you just for the fact that you are existing
I gotta stop the resisting, God is always assisting
He told me, "Keep on persisting," I'm in my boat but it's listing
I might sink soon
Going with the ebbs and the flows, high tide with the moon
I fly away like balloons, I'm growing up so I prune
The old growth, there's hope unless you give it up
Sometimes I had enough, sometimes the road is rough
The struggles make me tough, so I go through 'em
Pressure makes a gem, well then you know what I'm brewing
Assuming that the best is gonna happen
I imagine 'bout a life that is always filled with passion
Now fasten your seat belt and let's go
Meditating underneath a giant willow