Some Bodies Tired All The Time
I've been staring into the abyss
I think I might need a celestial therapist
God I pray the lock is broken
Or i'll kick the gate wide open
Into open armed delusions
And forgo forgone conclusions
But i'm sure that I had a clear mantra before
That would help me back up off the floor
Did it slip my mind
These answers are too hard to find
When you're tired all the time
Would it be alright if I asked the sky for a sign just one time
Yeah maybe there is someone up high with a well written line
God it would be nice if it rhymed
But I'm sure that I had a clear mantra before
That would help me back up off the floor
I used to be a real fun nihilist
Or maybe I was just constantly pissed
A well filled empty vessel
Was enough to feel so special
Those days faded grew colder
Now I'm jaded much older
But i'm sure that I had a clear mantra before
That would help me back up off the floor
Did it slip my mind
These answers are too hard to find
When you're tired all the time
Would it be alright if I asked the sky for a sign just one time
Yeah maybe there is someone up high with a well written line
God it would be nice if it rhymed
But i'm sure that I had a clear mantra before
That would help me back up off the floor
