and sometimes i wanna walk away, figure it'd be easier that way
since i idnetify your way
not their way
but my soul my soul my soul i say
doesn't look at politics and anatomy and body parts
it feeds on true instinct and knows the road
though my head would like to aruge it too knows
there is a reason for every season
even though it would seem
busy or perhaps preoccupied, even hiding
hybernating? and everyone else seems to know it think it
that this is just part of the journey
and sometimes it hurts to breathe
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