The Moods Will Flow (feat. David Tomlinson)

Steam hits my eyes, 'til the Bluebirds are blurry,

I watch them as they fly, never truly in a hurry.

I start to miss your presence, the stillness in your eyes,

Your smile and your essence, I feel desolation rise.

"Kill the ego,

Free the soul,

Don't feel low,

The moods will flow."

"Kill the ego,

Free the soul,

Don't feel low."

'Til I get a dose of dopamine from my television,

Drifting slowly through the scenes, prolonging indecision,

I nearly lost my sense of time, at 20 past 9, but the truth is - I'm still blind,

It's a fine line.

"Kill the ego,

Free the soul,

Don't feel low,

The moods will flow."

"Kill the ego,

Free the soul."