Yesterday I learned to blur my focus in the rain Swamp beneath my sneakers steals my soul It takes control Isn't it strange how we came from dirt Now we're stuck in patterns we're trained to think work I can panic or perform but poison always picks a perfect storm When life falls down like meteors God bless the voices inside of your nearly headless soul We're ghosts to the world forevermore I took the biggest slice And now I'm overwhelmed That's no surprise Remembering now why I spent the seconds sitting outside alone (I'll float the meanest creek I know Tipped over paddle pigeon-toed Beach up and soak in brothers code I am the meanest freak, I know) Now I can never go back home Shut the hell up and listen Don't trip Jesus edition I'm weatherboxed in the kitchen I'm on the rocks I'm atticd again Inner monologue goes on and on When life falls down like meteors God bless the voices inside of your nearly headless soul