The Task At Hand

Sit outside and sip my coffee taking in the fact that this is life Separate the truth from all these feelings I still keep inside Sometimes you shift and sever slowly at your suffering When all the while you had the chance to come outside and learn to breathe And I'm in love with everything that moves I feel connections I'm so elated with my state don't make no misconceptions Contort my limbs to form this temple to a work of art Lazily mistaking craving happiness was blown apart I'm up and over what I used to search to find my glory These lightbulbs hang around my head This holy matrimony starts with the bond between your state of mind and learning lessons Taking in the massive weight and all the cards your dealt with My mind was made before my soul was bound inside this flesh Close your eyes, take your time, make your mind your friend I wasn't scared until they told me that I should be These bags beneath my eyes remind me of the old me I wasn't paralyzed, was told by holy heroin's Close your eyes, take your time, make your mind your friend I wasn't scared until they told me that I should be These bags beneath my eyes remind me of the old me I wasn't paralyzed, was told by holy heroin's Close your eyes, take your time, make your mind your friend Make your mind your friend Go around the world and find your way back home again Dig for light inside you'll find your holy medicine