salva mea

how can i change the world if i can't even change myself?

i cannot change the way i am?

i don't know

i don't know. i take a look at the world behind these eyes

every nook

every cranny reorganize

realize my face don't fit the way i feel. what's real?

i need a mirror to check my face is in place

incase of upheaval

fundamental movement below

what's really going on i want to know

but yo

we don't show on the outside

so slide. just below my skin i'm screaming. i need a mirror for my spirit

yeah

can you feel it?

when i get deep

want to hear myself sleep

not drowning

tumbling around and around in the voices

like a crowd in my head so loud

i wonder what it's like to be dead

i hope it's quiet

noise in my head like a riot

any remedy you have for me i'll try it. just below my skin i'm screaming. i'm going deep

so deep that i can't sleep

the pills ain't cheep but the bills are steep

so i? with a booze and a spiff

try to snooze

but who's dreaming

this is win or loose

put down the drink

try not to think

let it go

fundamental movement below

and yo

reality is dreaming

just below my skin i'm screaming.