Cool Breeze

Hey kid, I see you're back on your bullshit You talk slick, but I hear you're just a counterfeit Running around doing the same old foolishness Cool breeze blowing through the sycamore trees My chest heaves, the night air puts my mind at ease I'm leaving town, destination anywhere I please Step lightly where you tread It might just be an illusion A dream that's wrecked your head Beware, watching the world through the cross hairs Out there looking for a fix, beyond repair You get no sleep without a soul to keep, but I'll say a prayer Step lightly where you tread It might just be an illusion A dream that wrecked your head And you get no sleep without a soul to keep, but I'll say a prayer