ZIG MENTALITY
OK
It’s cold but I like it
And I like the burn
A just kind of fake
Fool me but maybe
You’re the one who’s wrong
I never cared

If I should go
Finding a place
Warm in the sun
Cool in the shade
All of them know
They oughta be free
Fail to hold on
I’ll be okay

Sick when the wind blows
A breath of your own air
The seed wants to stem
Fight just to loathe in
A fear you can’t control
And hide is all you can

If I should go
Finding a place
Cold in the sun
Heat in the shade
All of them know
They oughta be free
Fail to hold on
I’ll be okay