Sharp Sounds

Wake up in the morning drain the snake
Jake the snake with the demons I am facing
Arrogant
On occasion where it benefits the mood
Mind of rick rude frame of a chipped tooth
Used to skip school on my lonely now i flip flutes
Patagonia on my back low, that's my home
On the road with my boots and my soul still trying to keep hold
My honor keeps me brave in the cold
Try to shake all the snow
I wear my idols on my sleeve that's for sure
Can't help that i was raised by headphones
And a drive to be better than before
If i fold im a ghost
Remember standing by the stove
So engrossed
You and i locked eyes and i knew nothing was wrong
I'm rambling again, about partners that live in pretend
Their names etched in my skin
My screams caught by the wind
Not today friend, move along now
Keep your head up, do not fall down
Have your toes straight, ignore the dark clouds
And we will persevere through the sharp sounds