Solo

Up
when the sunrise
When the sunrise

I'm up
where the flood lines
where the flood lines

I'm up
Let the smoke rise
Let the smoke rise

But before I
But before I

So high
So high

So low
Solo
So low

I'm stuck between

A lost thought
And a washed one
I clip my wings often
And this is only part one

My heart
Please pardon
My thoughts
Green garden

This earth
Keeps on testing me
Same time keep on blessing me

I hurt

When the seasons change
Know that I must still believe

Tired of feeling inferior
I'm painting all my interior
I hopes it bleeds
I hope it seeps
Throughout my fragile exterior

This life
A brutal experience

I'm writing suns
A living drum
Ascending from
The feeling um

Got plenty more for lonely ones
A fire lit for open lungs

Back

To the basics tho
So low on the basics tho
So low in this matrix

So high when I feel it
So high is the feeling
So high is this ceiling