[ Featuring Olympus ]
Tomorrow's leaving day
Time to head out on the highway.
I'm feeling blue in every way.
Don't know how else to say
That I'm not ready for
What's in store, don't know if I want that anymore
To walk through that open door.
It's cozy here on the floor
A certain simplicity
Has taken over me.
My complexity is a living tree
But it's not easy.
I want to feel free.
But the green apocalypse
Sunset -- is heading toward
Me.
When the excitement of life cuts
You like a butter knife.
Endless days of broken clocks
Over worn sandals.
No matching socks.
I get warm by the fire.
But what is my desire?
Brain and body turn to mush
No push, no rush, lose my blush.
A certain simplicity
Has taken over me.
My complexity.
Is a living tree.
But it's not easy.
I want to feel free, but
The Green Apocalypse
Sunset -- is rolling over
Me.
Feeling Expectation
Finding inspiration.
But there's a lack of grace in my soul.
A cult of personality, last day of banality
Now I know more
Than before.
Try to sail free on broken wings.
But it's not what my heart sings.
I'm the same guy I used to be.
But I no longer recognize me.
It's clear to me.
It's clear to see.
A caged bird is never free.
The yard's not greener on the other side.
Change has come from inside.
A certain simplicity
Has taken over me.
My complexity is a
Living tree.
But it's not easy.
I want to feel free.
The green apocalypse.
Sunset is fading behind me.
