A traffic jam of hearses
But I still find I'm in a hurry
For matters of such flaming impermanence
Blaming in-ordinance
My internal volcano exhales
I wish I could show you
What I see in my head
Show you what I envision
I'm constantly frustrated with
The contrast of the two worlds I live
And I can't seem to fuse them
This music is the closest I can get
An avalanche on my habit hill
I'm as restless as a rabbit will be
When the wolves decide
It's their feeding time
Pieced apart by the dissonance
As peace departs from my existences
My internal volcano exhales
I wish I could show you
What I see in my head
Show you what I envision
I'm constantly frustrated with
The contrast of the two worlds I live
And I can't seem to fuse them
This music is the closest I can get
Exhale
Exhale
I wish I could show you
What I see in my head
Show you what I envision
I'm constantly frustrated with
The contrast of the two worlds I live
And I can't seem to fuse them
This music is the closest I can get