in the clouds

Look, these are spoken words of a broken man Pain with a poker face, never gonna show my hand I can't even lie, besides my homies, I don't know a fan Lord, I need to move the chains, He telling me to throw the slant And it worked because they tried to play it man-to-man I don't really have a plan, wishing I could have a band Plotting when I'm crossed, I only drank about a half a can Memories be slipping through my fingers like I'm grabbing sand All I'm saying is I'm aging too fast Gotta worry about the present, ain't no saving the past Things are falling into place, the way I'm paving the path No tanking for drafts, there ain't no way I'm racing for last Jumping over hurdles like I'm chasing that Olympic gold I turn experience to music that'll hit the soul End of the season like I'm waiting for an episode Waiting for love, but I'm thinking I should let it go And when it all comes down, I'll be sticking around Marking territory with a little stick in the ground But then again, I don't know if I can live all alone So I'm getting high enough to live in the clouds So I'm getting high enough to live in the clouds But then again, I don't know if I can live all alone