I spent one week
Under the Mexican sun
Thinkin about
Doing without
Gratuity
That I could use myself
Times can change
But not with age
Derive beside
The sun inside myself
Watchin thoughts
Become noughts
Infinitely
I circle round again
Every night I beg to leave one more time
Knowing balances unknowing
Inside the greenest limousine with no one
Backtalk balances the silence
I want my mind to be old without my body being cold
Is there space for love?
Wisdom passes from the ones who survive
And I'm a gold-leafed killer with a penchant for life
Just this one time
Let's stretch ourselves with our plans
Doin time
And doin fine
Peter tells Paul
This shit is going insane
Ring a bell
Alone in hell
With God as Niagara, each thought a stone fighting under the flow
Man from Earth, Earth from heaven, till we all drift below
At the center of my soul there lies a morbid, black cell
Holds my architecture, paintings, and music
And I wait there as well
Every night I beg to leave one more time
Knowing balances unknowing
Inside the greenest limousine with no one
Backtalk balances the silence
I want my mind to be old without my body being cold
Is there space for love?
Wisdom passes from the ones who survive
And I'm a gold-leafed killer with a penchant for life