It's eating from inside
The mouldy gunk alike
And now there's nothingness in sight
These melatonin eyes
All I do is drive
I'm checking all the signs
While a humble lack of lights
Is beaming through the night
In the morning table eating my oats
Drinking coffee, I feel a pain in my throat
I'll close my eyes
And drink eight different types of vitamins
Do we feel alright?
Handling the sight
Of it all flying by our eyes
When everything is ripe
In the morning table taking my notes
On how to reach success, I'm not even close
I'll close my eyes
And dream eight different types of daydreams
Do we feel alright?
Handling the sight
Of it all flying by our eyes
When everything is ripe
Do we feel alright?
Handling the sight
Of it all flying by our eyes
When everything is ripe
Everything is ripe
And everything is ripe
It's eating from inside
Cause everything is ripe
And all I do is try
I'm checking all the signs
Cause everything is ripe
Everything is
Everything is
Everything is
Everything is
Every-every-every-every