Good

I realize that these lies lay in my eyes

So I can see nothing,

This pavement moves up under me so I freeze so I can feel something,

My lips numb and my mind's right

I feel my emotions bubbling,

But I realize that these lies lay in my eyes

So I can see nothing,

I'm hopeful of the impossible

But what's hope without reality?

It's a dope life but my grip is tight

On the imagination that shadows me,

I'll dream tonight, I'll feel right

And unbuckle all of your fastenings,

But I'm hopeful of the impossible

And what's hope without reality?

Sifting the sand trying to find pieces of the puzzle that may never be complete,

But if I'm ok with the nonexistence of forever I can balance on my feet,

The imbalance occurs when I go to sleep to dream,

I wake up sifting the sand trying to find pieces of the puzzle That may never be complete,

I hate where my mind takes me

But it will never be my flaw,

My creativity and delusions are best taken raw,

My dreams take me and they push my common sense against the wall,

Sometimes I hate where my mind takes me

But it will never be my flaw,

I found something crazy within me

But Everything is good,

I got some paper and a pencil plus a sweater with a hood,

I got my freedom my two feet and the rhythm in my blood,

I found something crazy within me

But everything is good.