Vibe

Where do I begin? Paper and a pen. Dig in deep and- "Oh Lord, no, there he goes." Strugglin' to think. But I think I'm on the brink, Of finding out- "Oh, he don't know, bless his soul." Runnin' round these same old circles Jumpin' o'er the same damn hurdles Easier to see I'm sinkin' in Stole my soul but couldn't take it Made of jade, relaying vacancy/see'r The will-o'-whispers in the wind My mainframe mind, lost that My face change, I'm Rorschach To find some shining lining's come & gone I need new direction Why seek truth's acceptance If real recognize real, the real'll know When you walk away, no You don't hear me say, "Oh, Sanctuary, come back to me." Days, they'd come to pass While seconds seemed to last My dereliction, made some vacancy cre y'all satisfied On God, I'm back alive How will I know when I have served my time? cll I really know is Donno where I'm goin' When it's time to get out of the line (Take it from the top Let it rock, watch 'em pop out Jenny from the block Tryina cop with 'er top down Hard to see with fallen reasons Y'all believe in everything cll the things You think you know) x2