last of the flohicans

Singer:asher roth

last of the flohicans

goin' for no reasons

snowing for four seasons

fucked up my whole weekend

i was home

chiefin' dro

in the zone

peaking slow

zip and couch surfing

ouch feeling so sheepish

that's so facetious

or is it so fictitious

i lost focus selfishly with the leaches

when i sleep why do i see what it is i don't believe in

thought i was hopeful but there's hope for only those who leaving

it's all up to you

it's all up to you

just find the truth

its all out of focus

focus

up to you

its not what we do

just find the truth

its all out of focus

focus

need a new beginning

let me start again

let me start again this time without an awkward ending

i walk pretending my thoughts are other on this planet

but i abandoned them not long ago and left them stranded

don't understand it

take for granted

might resort to panic

but

there's a chance that you're enchanted might be worth the manage

no need for fantasy

fancy i'm not a stuffed guy

don't puff my chest out

not impressed with dumb lies

i'm stumped

on how the well dries up

leaves the whole entire countryside left to fry

i testify

and to the best of my abilities

silly me knows

it really should be left to god

up to you

about what we do

if your sky is blue

just find the focus

focus

its that time and i'm flat lining

its hard finding the fine line

dividing a child from aged shaman

it ain't that common

not every day

you see the latest fate

disintegrate and regenerate in better shape

stay in the shade

keep the pain away

or take a break long enough to make them say

live in your heart and not your head stupid

when the lens crooked make your amends

don't take offense to it

making friends through it

with the bends and loops

ending up pretending leaping through the hoops to get into it

better check your fluids

get a rest to ruin

better them than me

it's me or them

that's why the best just do it