Eric Godlow
In the grand scheme of things...
I don’t know what i wanna say
Summer rain on my face, on a better day
Ran away, from my destined fate
Steal the food that’s on my dinner plate
Starving contemplate about my life and yesterday
I want something more than this though
I want something more simple
Is that just too much to ask for
Of me?
But i know something’s gotta change
Nowadays, off some pot and drank
With a lot to say, little time, getting on my way
Wishing i could stop the time, to get my thoughts arranged
It’s life or death youre playing with
Said some things and now i hate a bitch, i swear to god she is the craziest
Low life living really ain’t the best, and i hate to say it but we fading quick into the abyss