Predisposition

You see I used to go to church until I found out even preachers like to reach for tiny skirts So why would hell be any worst Packed my soul and left to see if I could really find my worth This is the lonely dreamers curse Who am I to blame my parents for the arrogance I heard Love was only my concern I was young and lonely looking for a lover I could burn In the fires of desire where the ashes of my dreams leave Behind a pattern scattered that reminded you of me When I floated down the river where creation sets us free Something delicately elegant that only I could see helped me see Where I was and why I breathe It was music I was using just to feel alive and free pushing past my self esteem Where insecurities scream I found truth and love were similar to singular degrees Where the combination places faces that I used to know Into consequences faced with the decision to let go Somewhere far away from space is where I'm really trying to be But I've been battling this problem of this wicked gravity It's got a hold of me now it's been holding us down So we puff and try escaping from these chains to the ground My mind was searching for answers, it was you that I found Now nothing ever will compare the way I feel for the sound