Lion in a Coma

When all this mess will ever get away Away they part from Chinatown Weaving in and out of line Sidewalk's full of merchandise My nervous tick has capped a lip My cheeks are chewed down to the bit Upon the roof is stealing at The hustling crowds still reach down I go up there and light a leaf And wish our turn was next now I'm paler than a summer blouse That's packed inside a haunted house I packed my bags and feel the family here is cropped by many hands That dig and plant me for the spring, come dig me out my lucid brain This wilderness up in my head This wilderness that's up in my head This wilderness needs to get right out of my clothes and get into my bedroom Is there no reason it can be The way it was musically My three best friends so casually Just letting go so joyfully And if I let my wrist get tired And if I let my spirit cry out I'll always be happy or down Is it just trying to divide? It makes me think my dearest things Are not what they're supposed to be I trick myself when it gets hard I've got to keep up, oh my god And hope that I will not be wrong And keep my faith in sound and song I'm blooming but my roots Reminds me not to leave them back in time This wilderness up in my head, This wilderness that's up in my head, This wilderness needs to get right out of my clothes and get into my bedroom Lion in a coma, lion in a coma, do do do do Lion in a coma, lion in a coma, do do do do Sometimes the sun will shine, yes I am just feelin' fine Sometimes I'm not aware where I am or what I care Sometimes I'm well-to-do but I don't know what to do Sometimes I don't agree with my thoughts on being free Please don't leave me Things that feel good, I've been lucky trying to feel good Sometimes the sun will shine, yes I am just feelin' fine Sometimes I'm not aware where I am or what I care Sometimes I'm well-to-do but I don't know what to do Sometimes I don't agree with my thoughts on being free Please don't leave me Things that feel good I've been lucky trying to feel good Lion in a coma, lion in a coma Who wants to smell the fine aroma Lion in a coma, lion in a coma Who wants to run again at home A lion in a coma, lion in a coma Who wants to use his aching bones A lion in a coma, lion in a coma Don't keep a lion in a coma Lion in a coma, lion in a coma Who wants to smell the fine aroma Lion in a coma, lion in a coma Who wants to use his aching bones A lion in a coma, lion in a coma Who wants to run again at home A lion in a coma, lion in a coma Don't keep a lion in a coma