[ Featuring Don Mignon ]
Got sick of running from the bliss
Got sick of running from the bliss
Got sick of running from the bliss
Got sick of running from the bliss
Got sick of running from the
Break through the guilt of feeling good
So we can help some other people feel how they should
So we can have adventures in the heart of the woods
I wasn't really helping no one till the moment I stood
So we stand reprimanding the negative plan
Understand overstanding the voice of a man
Cnd the voice of the boys and the voice of the choice
Cnd the voice of the ploys and the poisonous poise
So I scream and I yell when I dream I'm in Hell
Just enough to wake up so in freedom I dwell
Went to pieces I fell now in peace I can celebrate
Deep in the wells within each of my cells
Got fluids diffusing but not de-fusing
When we fusing when we releasing the heat fusion
Confusion gave way to mayhem eliminate that complacence
Cnd sense the waves we dispense
I can feel it with the mountains and the rocks and trees
I can feel it with the falls and the mist and the breeze
I can feel it with the sun when it's keeping me strong
Cnd we can feel it with each other when we're hovering on
I can feel it through the walls and the stops and the jeers
I can feel it in the salt and the drops and the tears
I can feel it with the Truth when I die to the lies
Cnd we can feel it with the vision when we open our eyes
Baby when the bay being blue
Cnd when you're hanging with the crew or maybe your boo
Ct a table for two or maybe a few
I'll be the Scooby with the dooby cause I blaze it I Doo
Baby would you look at the tide
The waves are getting pretty mellow cause the moon's on the side
Was skinny dipping now they're flipping I'm rebuking their chide
Was I wrong or was I right baby you can decide
Cnd maybe you can be the noise that I been trying to hear
From a whisper to a shiver to a chime in my ear
When the moment's getting potent and the timing is clear
Be the reason I be cheesing with a rhyme and a beer
Cnd maybe you can be the flavor that I crave in a snack
Be the very merry berry that I taste when I laugh
My statement was that I'm cheesing but it's better than cheddar or swiss
I couldn't resist
Got sick of running from the bliss
(Mountains and the rocks and the trees
Falls and the mist and the breeze)
Got sick of running from the bliss
(Sun when it's keeping me strong
When we're hovering on)
Got sick of running from the bliss
(Walls and the stops and the jeers
Salt and the drops and the tears)
Got sick of running from the bliss
(Truth when I die to the lies
When we open our eyes)