PART ONE

Now the corner stores are boarded The reservoirs are overloaded I'm not ready for the storm yet I'm not ready for storm Now everything is morbid This battle of the forces I wrote it all on purpose And then I lost it in the storm And I'm packing up my bags now Gotta make it through somehow Gotta make it through somehow Somehow And I think I found the cause For all this latency Cause lately I can see You and me could be Nah Just gotta let it be now Yeah I need another rebound I think I found the cause For all this latency Cause lately I can see You and me could be Nah Just gotta let it breathe now I can't just wait and see now Can't get back up on that greyhound Cause it isn't going home now As I picked you out in the crowd Looking cute and yelling loud Till the crowd scooped you up Yeah I knew I had screwed up But so what So what Should of said what I said When I meant it Instead I tried shelf it It's geocentric How I be so selfish Geocentric How I be so selfish And I don't know god But I know what it isn't Should of said what I said When I meant it Instead I tried shelf it It's geocentric How I be so selfish Geocentric How I be so selfish And I don't know god But I know what it isn't We got people pulling so hard To get back on track That they broke they boots And they broke the straps It's physically impossible really I saw her on the sidewalk She thought that time would heal But depression follows her around Like a blister on her heel And running from it makes it worse Running only makes it worse Running from it makes it worse It makes it worse It makes it worse Well sometimes I wish I could pray for those in danger But if you don't believe in god You gotta be the angel You gotta be the angel You gotta be the angel I'm calling on an angel And I've been praying to the sun For giving me life For giving me love For giving me light For rising above For giving me sight For giving me a chance Forgiving me a mic But I'm tired of the tv screen So just plug me in and show me things