A.L.A.S.P.

Light in a pale breath veils my eyes
My feet are wet my soul is tired
I'm gonna find out
What's been haunting me

Kite in the wind
Kite in the rain
Through the clouds
You pull my hand
I'm gonna find out
What's been haunting
What's been haunting me

(ooh)
As long as somethings playing
Everything is ok
As long as somethings playing
I got something to say
(ooh)
As long as somethings playing
Everything is ok
As long as somethings playing
I got something to say

(I'm on my way)
I'm on my way where the sun goes to hide
(To find my own)
To find my own
To hold it in
To make it worth living in

(I'm on my way)
I'm on my own to find out what's behind
These darkened roads
(To find)
These beaten trails
That I've been finding
I've been finding

As long as somethings playing
Everything is ok
As long as somethings playing
I got something to say
As long as somethings playing
Everything is ok
As long as somethings playing
I got something to say

I've lost more tears at live shows than funerals
Sounds control the waves of my brain more than genetic codes

So tell me what the fuck does that say if it's difficult
To acknowledge that the blood in veins
Came from writers bones

Lost touch with myself unless I'm touching myself
Put off getting lost and in touch with my mental health

A past ego yelling and screaming to resurrect itself

But its green smoke getting off to repressing development of growth

As long as something playing
These words carry
As long as somethings playing
These words carry me

As long as somethings playing
These words carry meaning
As long as somethings playing
The mortal world clings to me



Credits
Writer(s): Zachary Christian Miller
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