Man, I know its eating you up, It eats at me too
But what should we do? This world aint doing
Nothing for either of us, No one is believing in us,
but nobody needs to

yeah nobody, nobody

Man, last weekend was rough
My plans were weak from the jump
On edge ever since, wednesday
Haven't been sleeping enough
Man, I've been taking chances
Dragging my dreams in the mud
Out to the lake, speaking in tongues
Im unsure if its worth the chase
When Im hurting the people I love
Shit I don't see 'em as much as I can
Like man, the reasons are fucked
Its harder for them to understand
To an artist, the easel's a drug
1000 phrases leak from my brush
Ponder ways the seasons will flux
Color me a calm shade of autumn
Devious rust -orange, golden yellow
and torn scarlet- features that blush
on the page, but more on my face like
Pieces of us, Losing loose leaves by the month
Absolutely no sound leaving my mouth
Turn the trees into dust, burn the greed from my lungs
Man, Im not one to gamble with the past
But lately I've been cheating my luck
A lady that'll cheapen her bluff with the bat of a lash,
So I put it all back down on the track
Man, maybe there's no means to discuss
Just another sad sorry ending for me to confront

Man, I know..

Man, I know its eating you up, It eats at me too
But what should we do? This world aint doing
Nothing for either of us, No one is believing in us
but nobody needs to..