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Sipping life down through a straw, like Mardi Gras held in tired hands
Seek my restitution while Im carving in the sand
Gotta strap it down gotta gotta strap it down to the battery of control Never the less Ive fallin from much higher walls
Yeah the chaos running wild All ingredients of denial
State of independence pushing way beyond the limits pushing pushing forward Still got me thinking to myself that a wealth of motivations gonna lunge me up The hill gotta lay it down gotta gotta lay it down spread it out but never thin Leave a little invitation for my well being Yea the pathways open wide all the avenues they collide
Cornucopia of all your angst and aggravation Beaming down upon the meaning
Grab a little life by the hand gotta understand keep my eyes ahead Checking in from a time to time with the visions in my head Ill never understand probably never makes sense but it need not be so clear One of the simple reasons why we all are here