Plateaus

You say you're sorry,
For what it can't be,
I lock it away safe and sound.

Is it another can we?,
Cause this bottle is empty,
Old habits dug up from under the ground.

Now are you with me?,
Or are you against me?,
I try so hard just to take what I found.

No it's not easy,
It's not meant to be, yeah.

Sharpshooter flare,
Sight on the eyes,
What do I got to do?,
Got to do?.

Just to,
See a time, in another place so four dimensional,
Getaway in line,
Yet to be determined for the space above,
And it's just so fine, no problem at all,
Oh, but it can't take long.

They say,
There's no place like home, humble abode safe haven,
Questioning your minds eye built with a filthy patience,
And a yearning for whats left,
Coming around as you.

Swim into my life,
Drowning and falling,
To realize I'm back at the start,
Of these blank streets,
Where roads won't end,
I don't know where I'm heading,
But I know I'll be running,
Through plateaus again.

Your patience running,
Out of my own skin, yeah,
Steering away,
From foreign land,
Biting the taste,
That feeds the hand.

So I,
Do whats best and crawl back into a hole,
Just to feed my own need,
And ego places a hold,
But something has got to give,
For all that is needed.

Swim into my life,
Drowning and falling,
To realize I'm back at the start,
Of these blank streets,
Where roads won't end,
I don't know where I'm heading,
But I know I'll be running,
Through plateaus again.

Mmm ba ba mmm ba da ba,
Mmm ba ba mmm ba da ba,
Mmm ba ba mmm ba da ba,
Mmm ba ba mmm ba da ba,
(Ooo ahh ahh),
Mmm ba ba mmm ba da ba,
(Ooo ahh ahh),
Mmm ba ba mmm ba da ba,
(Ooo ahh ahh),
Mmm ba ba mmm ba da ba,
(Ooo ahh ahh),
Mmm ba ba mmm ba da ba,
(Ooo ahh ahh).

Swim into my life,
Now that I'm falling,
I realize our two worlds apart,
With my ending to be,
Continued friend,
I don't know where I'm heading,
But I know I'll be running,
Through plateaus again,
Old plateaus again,
Yeah, through plateaus again.



Credits
Writer(s): Frankie Crea
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