Fiction
I hate evil but I am
I try to good like I know I should
Contradiction better than fiction
Time is blind so kind
What we experience ain't make believe
Just change way you see how you percieve
You can listen the words and disagree but wouldn't it be nice to believe
Believe believe something today why can't we find a way
I'm running I'm running I'm running
As of me and to be the river faces it all the river faces it all the river faces it all
River faces it all it all it all it all it all
The ocean will crawl
Oh the sailor fakes the fall
Put emotions where they belong
Take your time to end the song
Put the lyrics where they belong
Grunging and I'm plunging grunging and I'm plunging to the depths of hell in a well
As for me and to be the river faces it all As of me the ocean will crawl
The sailor fakes his fall
Put emotions where they belong
I'm as afraid to die
I can't figure out why whether to believe my soul is eternal or not
Maybe it's a plot to keep me moving otherwise I might go about life thinking shit what's the point but I came to realize that if I might
My soul is eternal and then I'm okay
With it the idea of nonexistent soothes my ears and problems begin to disappear steering me clear from stress
But whatever but whatever but whatever
Sleeping sinking sinking sinking
I try to good like I know I should
Contradiction better than fiction
Time is blind so kind
What we experience ain't make believe
Just change way you see how you percieve
You can listen the words and disagree but wouldn't it be nice to believe
Believe believe something today why can't we find a way
I'm running I'm running I'm running
As of me and to be the river faces it all the river faces it all the river faces it all
River faces it all it all it all it all it all
The ocean will crawl
Oh the sailor fakes the fall
Put emotions where they belong
Take your time to end the song
Put the lyrics where they belong
Grunging and I'm plunging grunging and I'm plunging to the depths of hell in a well
As for me and to be the river faces it all As of me the ocean will crawl
The sailor fakes his fall
Put emotions where they belong
I'm as afraid to die
I can't figure out why whether to believe my soul is eternal or not
Maybe it's a plot to keep me moving otherwise I might go about life thinking shit what's the point but I came to realize that if I might
My soul is eternal and then I'm okay
With it the idea of nonexistent soothes my ears and problems begin to disappear steering me clear from stress
But whatever but whatever but whatever
Sleeping sinking sinking sinking
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Writer(s): Randall Dickerson
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