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How long can i take this shit?
When will i say "This is it"?
How may i make it?
Everyday, i just got to take it.
Death on my mind, flying like a hind,
sober,i say "It's all over"
But one gave me power,
See the flowers floating in the wind,
They say they're my friends...Bullshit.
I think this is it,ill take my heart out of my chest,
give it to you,
And rest.
I am trying to climb the undiscovered mountain,
Finding the fountain of life,
But then i think "I might someday have wife"
I have the will to kill,
i got the skill to pay the bill,
but i wont do it.
Even thought i wouldn't regret it,
I remember the fading memories,
No sun on the sky,
Talking from the past, eating the part of me away,
Killing time, just to see something i love...
For what i've done... I cant take it for long...
This is my heart, ripped from my chest,bumbing on my hand,
Take it,hide it, i never wanna see it again...

-Psydelic