It's a temporary moment of your life
It's got nothing to do with what's inside
You can find yourself in plots without divide
You've just got to get by
I can't fault you for that
This willingness to disconnect
On a treetop where you lay
Say goodbye to yesterday
Too many times I've felt the wind
Circling like a vulture begins
I'll take my time to take the top off
Watching as it never ends
I guess it's just a story I tell
For what the hell
There's nothing to see and nothing to believe
It's just oh well
Find yourself another storyteller
This one's not well
I guess there's no more connection
Take time for your own reflection
Don't bother with time's resurrection
There's no seat for this section
There was a shadowy figure that once haunted my heart
Until I caught it in a rip and I tore it apart
And the pieces I devoured like it was art
But now I'm running from myself
There is no certainty
In what it does to me
It's just vacant chemistry
Don't you see?
I'll take another leaf
And cut this final lead
That helps me get by