James Rabbit Hole
My life is just a fake Put my fist Right through these walls If I concentrate
The paint is wet But I forget I keep drifting off The floors can't take any weight But my pen moves on Keeps writing No mistake
What we have we share All in together Always come prepared Whatever the weather
I'm late I'm always late I'm somewhere else Not here and now In time and space I'm lost on a map Where the satellites won't track In an altered state Which leaves no trace I'm late in time And lost in space
What we have We share All in together Always come prepared Whatever the weather
Rabbit hole
