Omed

Circumventing
Revolting
Laying on its back
It wakes up
Look up

Ignoring
Rotating
Growing pleasures

Take a look around
Put your feet to the ground
For this life we have
Wasted
For in your mind
Your waiting

So what'ch waiting for
Anticipaten for
How could ya want more
When ya've barely shut the door
Still working hard back
Putting a dent in the crack
Hoping you can escape that
But life is like a knife
The harder you strike
The sharper the knife
The more your waiting
It's only dulliness your gettin

Ignoring
Rotating
Growing pleasures

Take a look around
Put your feet to the ground
For this life we have
Wasted
For in your mind
Your waiting

And now ya think
That your above all the shrinks
But in a blink
You'll be pulled back down

Harder
You never really understand
Do you
Back on the ground we stand
Now
Life's caught up with you
Don't run
From your self

Take a look around,
Put your feet to the ground
For this life we have
Wasted
For in your mind
Your waiting
Within this little life
We have found
Lost
With in the ways of us
Before thus
To come...