A clock a minute hand An without sand within space and time I walk a line Amongst the masses all A furnished house no one home I see through walls that's to climb I'm losing my
No medicaid, no Thinking you're better off Instead should have been to education I spin, the on my revolver I spin, the Would someone explain who'd leave a in charge of a bush Of a colon I'm screwed, saw more war than Warsaw Poland, An insides, outside of his body of a place of worship, ungodly Out cries tears "Dear God, are we?" what I scream towards the skyline but probably No one can hear a of what I was saying Insurgents surged in the temple where I was Now flashbacks wake me abruptly when pass by flash, if i could only put the past on a flash drive I'd For peace of mind, install an drive So I'd be more driven internally to I'm
A clock without a minute An hourglass sand (So I suspend, the on my revolver I spin, the on my revolver) Amongst the all alone A furnished with no one home (So I spin, the on my revolver I suspend, the on my revolver)
My family customs were not accustomed to with mental health It was more or less an issue for families with wealth Void, I defected, employed self Went independent, stealth Now doctors prescribed sedatives and The rent's cheaper in the ghetto but you can't go So I, suspend the cylinder on my Then, maybe let it blood like Chupacabra And dissolve the abyss, without evolving Instead of revolving around the habitual solver Research like, George Washington But no answer so my mantra is to deal with it in and then Part, instead of being defiant Peddle through revenue issues I'll do it for medical It's better to be level-headed than to regret it and Settling for life sun-shine, never vibrant, I'm
A clock without a minute An hourglass without Suspended within and time I walk a line Amongst the all alone A furnished house with no one I can see walls it's hard to climb I'm my, I'm losing my mind