Well it´s all just scared of dying But isn´t this a beach? And if I know one thing at all
Is I cannot just be a peach Oh, you come in all woke now So, please enjoy the feast We are weightless like a wayless beast So what is it we don´t teach?
When we were children we were hell bent Or oblivious at least But now it comes to mind We are terrified So we run and hide For a verified little peace
So what of this release? Sun light feels good now, don´t it? And I don´t have a leaving plan But something´s gotta ease your mind But it´s all fine, or it´s all crime any way
There were six of us sitting creek side Sifting fistfuls through the green Every which way could be seen Was the sand and time Not a pantomime More like anodyne Was a friend of mine Youda known, youda known
I could prophet I could rob I, however Everywhere isnât everywhere This not a veil Or a fairytale in the least
So what of this release? Some life feels good now, don´t it?
(I think I need it) Don´t have to have a leaving plan (Have to let it) Nothing´s gonna ease your mind Well it´s all fine, and we´re all fine any way