Ride Home Slow
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My insides
Have been telling me stop when I'm doing
I've been lying
With the smile I plaster on
And my eyes
Have been seeing this world through a new lens
I could cry
But I think I'll just play the game

I'd say I never break promises but I can't lie to you or myself (no)
I'm in too deep, too deep, kelp
Yeah I tell my jokes but just know that it depends on how deep you delve (oh)
Never cry about it but I wonder if it's just a cry for help no, no

It's just some words I thought while driving home
Albuquerque breeze as my beat, don't need a metronome
Forgot my CD so I'm in silence, I don't mind it though
It gives me time to think so I turn down random winding roads

If I go to sleep now I'll never feel this way again
Writing verses is like hearing songs that you can't play again
One time in the mind, then the thought tends to split so
Fast, write down the voices when i can, am I schizo?
Damn... but the whole world is beautiful
I can calm my thoughts if I'm making the effort dutiful
But every time I do, calm thoughts feel unusual
So I convince myself that the status quo is suitable
I write best after meditating, I guess that means it's seeded deep
It's like it's in the cards I was dealt, haters read and weep, uh
Scholars read and reap benefits for their time
I only hope that I can reap the benefits for mine
In this calm who needs drums?
In this calm who needs guns
In my thoughts I re-plunge
Into a world re-done
Less like Noah's ark, more like no avail
To hiding from your heart, inside a brain cell (get it?)

[Chorus]

Doubts are assumed support is expressed
And apathy's doomed when resort is the last (x2)

Sleep and get slept on, delay and get delayed
Get big and get strong, get faded and fade (x2)

Sleep and get slept on (x4)
Good night