Vita Versus An Exodus In Itself
I'm letting go of all I know
I'm searching for some room to grow
The path it bends, it breaks, it folds
To color in the currents of my soul
I've never felt more alive
Rip me apart while galaxies collide
Question why I should even try
Lost in myself as the time passed me by
Forget the fraud, forget the system
I'm searching for peace to find my rhythm
These dark eyes may appear weary
But I've never seen things more clearly
I know that I have been wrong before
Watch the colors melt into the floor
I'm letting go of all I know
I'm searching for some room to grow
The path it bends, it breaks, it folds
To color in the currents of my soul
And I don't know if I can handle
Coloring in the currents of my soul
It's blatantly obvious in this state of consciousness
The human condition is that we are all in remission
Resigned to our fate that we will one day
Die old and alone in someone else's home
But I could make a mark if I knew where to start
It's so hard to decipher the intentions of a viper
I see with brand new eyes, they're just the blind
Leading the blind, the blind
The blind are leading the blind
In time you will find that the look in their eyes
Is broken and anguished, hopeless yet shameless
I'm letting go of all I know
I'm searching for some room to grow
The path it bends, it breaks, it folds
To color in the currents of my soul
I'm letting go of all I know
I'm searching for some room to grow
The path it bends, it breaks, it folds
To color in the currents of my soul