A Tree, A Punk, 2 Masks, A Dove

Hello, Life
I'm back again
Been walking blind
And lost in time
Been falling
To my end

Miss Sunshine, moonlight
Dangerous years and painless timesof falling
Falling

But I'm trying to find my wings now
So will you watch me on my way down?
Cause what I want's what I want
And what I say's what I say
I'm floating on a tidal wave

Falling
Falling

God willing, time won't end
Freeze me in the summer, keep me w my lover
I'm praying for purpose
To make it out alive
(Yeah)
2020's feeling funny but fine
I won't be 23 for the rest of my life, so
I'm thankful for the time

I've been
Terri
Fied and
Scared of
Dying
For some
Time is ticking hope away
The same mistake since yesterday
Is there a point? Is there a purpose?
I'm getting old and I'm very nervous
You're not a punk
You were born in white
You don't have a voice
You don't have a vibe
But there's a beautiful mind within
God knows these songs and they're special to Him

A tree has been growing
My brother's and sister's
A Punk is conflicted
This life in a picture
1 good mask, 1 bad
God's love's a dove clutching a branch
Flying with us while we're

Falling

Fly!
All the troubles in your life
Will pass you by
Like a dove in the sky

Fly!
Instead of falling, fearing height
Remember
It's your sky
It's beautiful
It's a gift
It's your life