The point of action, remembered again
Do losers really lose
Do winners really win
And the tide of reason crashing
No one surfs today
And the winds of change will never, never blow away
Big pockets seem empty
Nothing going on here
Can't see the stars with a telescope full of fear
And all this hatred it quickly will wash away
And the sheep will flock
The pigs will grunt
With the dogs at bay
All these delusions just like visions of the world
And all these diamonds have got your pockets filled
You spill the glass of reason as you take a swig of pleasure
Yes, I know you can't see it through the riddle
But your soul is a treasure
And a day's not wasted
Wasting time all of the day
Sometimes the spirit just wants to move that way
Great big scheme of puzzling works of molding clay
Elusive atmosphere of raining words melt into the things I say
Hold the world within your hands as it crumbles day by year
And the universal grim reaper he's a whispering in our ear
Big plans with small results crashing all around
When the truth it finds you
You will know it's what you found
All these delusions just like visions of the world
And all these diamonds have got your pockets filled
You spill the glass of reason as you take a swig of pleasure
Yes, I know you can't see it through the riddle
But your soul is a treasure
Grab onto something as it pulls you up to the next step
Some like climbing stairs
Some survive
Some just strive to be hep
So this crisis was another mirage
And day to day to day
And sometimes in motion is the only place to stay
Collapsing rhyme of weirdness falling
Catch it if you can
If you can
If you will
If you want
If you won't
Sinking in quicksand
Jar of roads in a box on a shelf
Hidden in a star
Near is relatively close to a place we refer to as far
All these delusions just like visions of the world
And all these diamonds have got your pockets filled
You spill the glass of reason as you take a swig of pleasure
Yes, I know you can't see it through the riddle
But your soul is a treasure
Kevin Luthy - Delusional Visionary Lyrics
Kevin Luthy - Delusional Visionary Lyrics
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The point of action, remembered again
Do losers really lose
Do winners really win
And the tide of reason crashing
No one surfs today
And the winds of change will never, never blow away
Big pockets seem empty
Nothing going on here
Can't see the stars with a telescope full of fear
And all this hatred it quickly will wash away
And the sheep will flock
The pigs will grunt
With the dogs at bay
All these delusions just like visions of the world
And all these diamonds have got your pockets filled
You spill the glass of reason as you take a swig of pleasure
Yes, I know you can't see it through the riddle
But your soul is a treasure
And a day's not wasted
Wasting time all of the day
Sometimes the spirit just wants to move that way
Great big scheme of puzzling works of molding clay
Elusive atmosphere of raining words melt into the things I say
Hold the world within your hands as it crumbles day by year
And the universal grim reaper he's a whispering in our ear
Big plans with small results crashing all around
When the truth it finds you
You will know it's what you found
All these delusions just like visions of the world
And all these diamonds have got your pockets filled
You spill the glass of reason as you take a swig of pleasure
Yes, I know you can't see it through the riddle
But your soul is a treasure
Grab onto something as it pulls you up to the next step
Some like climbing stairs
Some survive
Some just strive to be hep
So this crisis was another mirage
And day to day to day
And sometimes in motion is the only place to stay
Collapsing rhyme of weirdness falling
Catch it if you can
If you can
If you will
If you want
If you won't
Sinking in quicksand
Jar of roads in a box on a shelf
Hidden in a star
Near is relatively close to a place we refer to as far
All these delusions just like visions of the world
And all these diamonds have got your pockets filled
You spill the glass of reason as you take a swig of pleasure
Yes, I know you can't see it through the riddle
But your soul is a treasure
Do losers really lose
Do winners really win
And the tide of reason crashing
No one surfs today
And the winds of change will never, never blow away
Big pockets seem empty
Nothing going on here
Can't see the stars with a telescope full of fear
And all this hatred it quickly will wash away
And the sheep will flock
The pigs will grunt
With the dogs at bay
All these delusions just like visions of the world
And all these diamonds have got your pockets filled
You spill the glass of reason as you take a swig of pleasure
Yes, I know you can't see it through the riddle
But your soul is a treasure
And a day's not wasted
Wasting time all of the day
Sometimes the spirit just wants to move that way
Great big scheme of puzzling works of molding clay
Elusive atmosphere of raining words melt into the things I say
Hold the world within your hands as it crumbles day by year
And the universal grim reaper he's a whispering in our ear
Big plans with small results crashing all around
When the truth it finds you
You will know it's what you found
All these delusions just like visions of the world
And all these diamonds have got your pockets filled
You spill the glass of reason as you take a swig of pleasure
Yes, I know you can't see it through the riddle
But your soul is a treasure
Grab onto something as it pulls you up to the next step
Some like climbing stairs
Some survive
Some just strive to be hep
So this crisis was another mirage
And day to day to day
And sometimes in motion is the only place to stay
Collapsing rhyme of weirdness falling
Catch it if you can
If you can
If you will
If you want
If you won't
Sinking in quicksand
Jar of roads in a box on a shelf
Hidden in a star
Near is relatively close to a place we refer to as far
All these delusions just like visions of the world
And all these diamonds have got your pockets filled
You spill the glass of reason as you take a swig of pleasure
Yes, I know you can't see it through the riddle
But your soul is a treasure
Writer: Kevin Luthy
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid