paper kites, the
now
i could go
i feel like it any time
i'm walking out of line
and i know it
diffused
controlled
so easy to compromise
my thoughts
and the way i talk
and the way i move
oh you
and me
we're shifting eternally
a lesson from mr. gray
and i don't mind
if you let me stretch my mind
'cause just seeing how it's been being
it's just a matter of years
feel the vital signs
but i know it's time
take my desire
this time you know
that it's taking its toll
the picture paints it out
can you see it?
alive and dead
i sicken in my bed
i'm dying of a lack of trying
what are the calls?
and i see
it never ended quite
losing my mind