In My Mind

There is a drought in my mind My thoughts are covered in the sand I try to find a watersource A river or an ocean ghost Whom might help with what I seek Can't believe it's so hard to think Of one way out, out of this heat How will it end Don't feel like I need to correct This absolute mess that I make With every single breath I take There's still a drought in my mind And a thought that's driving me, alright Completely blind, completely blind It is that drains my mind Whatever makes me write these rhymes I poured my tears in a glass Watered my plants and drank the rest And drank the rest, and drank the rest From drought to flood, so obscene That's my very own inner evergreen That's my very own inner evergreen There is a drought in my mind My thoughts are covered in the sand I try to find a watersource A river or an ocean ghost Whom might help with what I seek Can't believe it's so hard to think Of one way out, out of this heat I poured my tears in a glass Watered my plants and drank the rest And drank the rest From drought to flood, so obscene That's my very own inner evergreen That's my very own inner evergreen There's still a drought in my mind And a thought that's driving me, alright Completely blind, completely blind It is that drains my mind Whatever makes me write these rhymes It is that drains my mind Whatever makes me write these rhymes It is that drains my mind Whatever makes me write these rhymes It is that drains my mind Whatever makes me write these rhymes