Riverside

Your eyes are locked on the TV
Brain rotting, hard to perceive me
Check your thoughts, come up empty
Check your texts, never empty
Nature is a miracle
You're the perversion of animals
Corporate entity craving
Constantly wanting to shame me

Go to bed
This week
Without a bad dream
Wake up
Arms are weak
From fighting

Looking up
Towards the clouds
I see the ones you put there
Looking down towards the ground
Seeing where you want me to go
Looking 'round towards the fields
Filled with something you're not
So I look towards the fields
To imagine strawberries

Looking up
Towards the clouds
I see the ones you put there
Looking down towards the ground
Seeing where you want me to go
Looking 'round towards the fields
Filled with something you're not
So I look towards the fields
To imagine strawberries

(Wooh!)



Credits
Writer(s): Jackson John Griffith
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