Sit up and feel this energy it hits my skin like warm rain. Enough to keep us bound and stay we've found, what seems the only way. The right things happen high or not I know, it's where I need to be.
Beside them always, trying to stay close, no matter where we live.
Be patient I will learn to try, be patient all in good time.
Be patient I will learn to try, be patient all in good time.
My Old Friends, where have you been. I hold them, closer than I show.
I don't wanna lose them, but still I do nothing.
My Old Friends, you know who you are.
Well I've heard stories filled with love and hope and things we need to feel. When I am older I hope to hold a thousand colored memories.
Life is over right at the moment you lose what you love.
Despite what I'm doing I'll keep on going back to the life I love.
But I'm a contradiction, to words that place a picture you see.
And all of my addictions get worse we're raised with shit that we don't need. We hide, behind this shelter the easy life. But why should we fight, the wars are not yours are not yours are not yours are not mine.