Nothing's Quite As It Seems

west to the border
drinking a mix red speckles in a water
supressing my aura
rendering messages send by your warlock
walk off the edge, never do I fall off
locked in a four wall cell but the doors off
everythng's free yet we living here at all cost
end of a year lost
surfing the babble for the Sen of a son of
trying to find guilt and repentence as worn off
scribing my life on a page that is thorn off
the bark of a tree that a chainsaw tortured
back against no wall still feel encornered sound in the horn
the (man sure) is calling, voice in my brain
not a telephone warning, paint in the chase
in a shadow under awnings don't have a penny
i feel like im drowning, can't handle nothing
but nmy faith is absorbing blood type aura
suppresing my bushes the catalyst swarming
defending my love with a battle like scorjing
through eyes of an onborn life
just to capture the (sigh of it warning)
it sounds deep, but that's my sunshine full of clip's blood red skies in the morning
skies in the morning
full of clips blood red skies in the morning

I said its all these guys (the skies) with smoke screens
so nothing quite as it seems
heads in the clouds too surrounded by dream
trying to fix the puzzle but we are missing every peace

Is this all, is this it man let's go a bit deeper
It need about an adrenaline shot for me to fill this
and no Im not trying to take for granted that
granted to me im tryn to get advantage of the gifts the present,
present for the future
never would say that love would ever be a new sense
and force take strange shape like a mutant,
manifest physicly, some with pollutants
so we came to clear the air
the feeling's there you trapped in that real despair
with no shield your barcode is steel
and there's no "for real" that you wanna see now (in pray)
to dream tOpener is not all as it seem
cliff diving, and picking up speed
altitude rising, new horizons
the golden signs look soft and welcome in
and i hear that sirens song
its mild soft from this cloud im riding on
the road is long and twisted patience needed
if you wish to meet with destiny deep
and love will consume with hate eve away
dont let your emotions take out the game
let your body become, let you mind (grown/wrong) free
cause things ain't always as they seem

I said its all these guys with smoke screens
so nothing quite as it seems
heads in the clouds too surrounded by dreams
trying to fix the puzzle but we're missing every peace