Harm and Help

Twelve o'clock on the dot

Ideas I slowly jot

To paint a picture with my thoughts

I slowly connect these dots

To get answers to my question

I was lost with no direction

This shit had second guessing

Since early adolescence

But it's all part of the process to heal oneself

Can you find a secret ace in this hand you've been dealt?

Can you mind a sense of balance in your mental health?

Can you really tell the difference between harm and help?

Either way there's to sides to each coin

You can't shoot no shot with out having no recoil

No highs with out the lows

Feelings come and go

If you can't sink they you can't float

If you can't think then you can't flow

Balance is a funny thing

How opposites evenly stabilize what I been studying

How to extremes can appear to be so different

And when you put em together you seem to find what you been missing

I just have to listen

Silence says a lot if you let it, just listen

Something ain't gold, just because it glissons

It don't mean it's out of reach, just cause it's at a distance

Gotta learn to be ok with being different

Gotta learn to be ok with taking chances, taking risk

Don't be careless check your six, don't be careless check your six.

Twelve o'clock on the dot

Ideas I slowly jot

To paint a picture with my thoughts

I slowly connect these dots

To get answers to my question

I was lost with no direction

This shit had second guessing

Since early adolescence

But it's all part of the process to heal oneself

Can you find a secret ace in this hand you've been dealt?

Can you mind a sense of balance in your mental health?

Can you really tell the difference between harm and help?