Green
There is a drought in my mind
My thoughts are covered in the sand
I tried to find a water source
A river or an ocean goes
Who might help with what I seek
Can't believe it's so hard
To think of a way out
Out this heat
How will it end
I don't feel like I need to correct
This absolute mess that I make
With every single breath I take
There's still a drought in my mind
And oh it's drowning me alright
Completely blind
Completely blind
I poured my tears in a glass
Watered my plants
And drank the rest
And drank the rest
From drought to flood
So obscene
That's my very own inner evergreen
That's my very own inner evergreen
That's my very own inner evergreen
That's my very own inner evergreen
Is it that drains my mind
Whatever makes me write these rhymes
Is it that drains my mind
Whatever makes me write these rhymes
There is a drought in my mind
My thoughts are covered in the sand
I tried to find a water source
A river or an ocean goes
Who might help with what I seek
Can't believe it's so hard
To think of a way out
Out this heat
I poured my tears in a glass
Watered my plants
And drank the rest
And drank the rest
From drought to flood
So obscene
That's my very own inner evergreen
That's my very own inner evergreen
Is it that drains my mind
Whatever makes me write these rhymes
Is it that drains my mind
Whatever makes me write these rhymes
My thoughts are covered in the sand
I tried to find a water source
A river or an ocean goes
Who might help with what I seek
Can't believe it's so hard
To think of a way out
Out this heat
How will it end
I don't feel like I need to correct
This absolute mess that I make
With every single breath I take
There's still a drought in my mind
And oh it's drowning me alright
Completely blind
Completely blind
I poured my tears in a glass
Watered my plants
And drank the rest
And drank the rest
From drought to flood
So obscene
That's my very own inner evergreen
That's my very own inner evergreen
That's my very own inner evergreen
That's my very own inner evergreen
Is it that drains my mind
Whatever makes me write these rhymes
Is it that drains my mind
Whatever makes me write these rhymes
There is a drought in my mind
My thoughts are covered in the sand
I tried to find a water source
A river or an ocean goes
Who might help with what I seek
Can't believe it's so hard
To think of a way out
Out this heat
I poured my tears in a glass
Watered my plants
And drank the rest
And drank the rest
From drought to flood
So obscene
That's my very own inner evergreen
That's my very own inner evergreen
Is it that drains my mind
Whatever makes me write these rhymes
Is it that drains my mind
Whatever makes me write these rhymes
Credits
Writer(s): Lone Tusker
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