Painted picture of the door
Stony castles not so patient anymore
Slept in my tepid bed of compromise
The stray cat and the maniac opened up my eyes
Told me once I wasn't free
Told me twice before they showed the world to me
Drank it fast so as not to face
That old and tepid life that I don't replace
And it feels good
Shouting curses out at the
Crowd of street food
And I rocked my body
F*ck, I danced around and I
Hope they watched me
Chop me down
I'm gonna write to you
Of stories of the world we found
Some might stare
Watch as I suck the air
And chain me up but I don't care
I'm phasing out my feeble breath
Mold in the astral cracks foregoing ego death
Bury my bones inside the hive mind
Freedom breathes in the one who's free
And Goddammit that's me
And it feels good
Shouting curses out at the
Crowd of street food
And I rocked my body
F*ck, I danced around and I
Hope they watched me
Chop me down
I'm gonna write to you
Of stories of the world we found
Some might stare
Watch as I suck the air
And chain me up but I don't care
Yeah, it's not so bad
All we needed was the mess we had
Live and be free
Breath easy and dance with me
Yeah, it's not so bad
All we needed was the mess we had
Live and be free
Breath easy and dance with me