Track 1

Its October 23rd It's a funny word I touch the herd on the grass that's grazing Crush my words touch me make it feel amazing Let's keep looking stuff up and plug the wires in Until it sets me on fire until life finally gets inspiring I'm tired and I can't sleep, hungry can't eat Come walk across the country with me bruised toes and feet No one sleeps and no one knows the incomplete I saw the birds speaking from the beak and I didn't know what to think So I kept traveling kept it ongoing I kept babbling as I kept on raveling this long hole I'm in And there's no way to dig out, get out of my way There's no thing that the kid can live out of any day So let's play with the video games and the individual pain that paints the paint in your brain It's the same as mine is, tie this, time is not existent Because space is traveling past that be persistent Ask if you are going to die I know that you're high that's why I'm low on the ground looking up at the sky That's where I caught your eyes divided in the clouds I never provided anything that I didn't think was purposefully for now And there's no smile no frown no town Nothing that is a mountain that's broke-down no sound Let's go around this is a ghost town And now how can you try to just get on trial by jury, hurry up and die! That's what they're saying but what I am displaying Is just a part of me that makes me want to cave in And I can't take it We can turn the volume up turn We can turn it down It doesn't matter what it sounds like the brain will still turn around And as it paints and scrapes the inside of the skull The dull becomes sharper images in this victimless thing I pull from So numb, full, come broken and stuff Wanna give it a little touch? I fold the bill I know what's real Gold rush adrenaline rush just a pill Touch the ceiling, fuck your feelings You're just a puppet string, now kneeling Melting down the candle wax and I just can't handle that I'm damaged back jumping on a camel's back I understand the facts The planet's flat that's why I don't believe in the round Circular while I'm leaving it down Perpendicular to believing in sound I'm leaving it now I bleed in a frown But I achieve a new smile Every time that I climb up pull another trick up my sleeve I'm a child that believes in magic still It's not a tragic accident that happened it's just a rapid skill Firing out of my neuron connections You're on to something that you're off of so what's next man?