My mind runs circles all time, So I slow it down with these potions of mine
They say life takes time, But its 7 and I already wasted a day
I know the tops just a hop leap and a universe away,
But I still expect to arrive anyday
I havent left my box, But my minds gonna pop
Figuring ways to reach the door of my mind
I dont feel far behind, creations and relations drive me insane
I keep a pretty face and dont complain
Cause I got all I need, and I do what I can
But please, Someone tell god to lend me a hand
Cause I feel inside im not content, with day-to-day existence
A life like this, Work and Play, Is to simple for this man to stay
Never been one to run away, Even if the skies are gray
I'd rather crack a joke and spark a smoke, and realize this illusion is a joke