Just a speck in your father's eye
Who says money won't buy you time and this is all you get
Practice until you're satisfied
With some results to leave behind
A piece of something good
Go ahead and set it free but you're still there waiting
To see if your soul comes back
No signs or symptoms just heart attacks drug through the thick of this
Keep making fists and swallow some stale pride
The bruising knuckles, exhausted tries yelling "just to let you in"
Go back to when the Earth was listening
I use my visor to shield my eyes
Keep hidden pictures I leave behind so I cannot forget
Who you were and that you're still here
Just in a different way I used to fear but it's finally making sense
That their bodies go but they're always listening
Found it all in broken pieces shattered, starved and feeding on the ground
Hope is hidden deep beneath the seats of change, it's stained but cleaning out
Same disaster keeps repeating
Staying afloat through all the up's and downs
Hear them, always sounds like screaming, covered ears, swallowing the sound
There's an old man in my soul
Working hard just to get back home
Though the world is not spinning slow
Don't forget the past but live for the moments
