I'm here to break my own ball and chain Holding the plight to be completely sane Nothings to gain if image blocks the only chance for change When I expand
No one really understands the experience that change lives That pave an agnostic a place to lay in decay in toxic waste So most every identity paraphernalia
[Hook] (Clear) I can see for miles (Clear) I can be myself (Clear) I can sit in place (Clear) I'm not part of this race (Clear) I'm not in this alone (
I just want a send a special, special thank you today Anyone who donated a little of something in the collection can God won't forget you Now this next
[Eyedea] I got a little story to tell See it was September 1st, 1999, the day of my death My back was on the cold concrete as I take my last breath Saw
[Eyedea] Why they always looking at me, like there's something on my face man No matter where I go, I'm always feeling out of place And I know I'm not
Everyone knew she was a special young girl From her neighbors to her teachers Some labeled her a prodigy, others called her a genius It was amazing the
[Verse 1] Sometimes it's best to give up the fight All that really matters is I know that I'm right I can't be following anyone else's ideal path of success
Were all born into this river without knowing how to swim And eventually we learn how to keep this water under our chin Some times this river is so cold
I could vividly recall my mood the day that art was murdered The wind blew a thin layer of dust on my garden bird Everything you knew was sideways and
(feat. Slug) [Eyedea] Would you believe there's only four more people in the world And when you're not looking they change masks Somewhere over the rainbow
(feat. Slug, Sole) [Slug:] Sometimes I wonder if you'll ever shut the hell up But you don't quit, and you just don't stop Sometimes Iwanna hop on the
[Eyedea] Well I guess this is it, I guess its uh.. time or whatever So I guess I'll start it like this And I'll never again be as happy as I was when
I stand alone Burned every bridge over the troubled water No longer hiding from my personality disorder A stronger tide is coming and I've been running
[Spoken] That's him in the corner of social oblivion Encompassed by the sweet sense of freedom That only borders the aura of deep cerebral gouges Buried
I'm here to break my own ball and chain Hoping the [?] to be completely sane Nothings to gain if image blocks the only chance for change When I expand
Vertaling: Eyedea en vermoëns. Die vele gesigte van Oliver Hart.
