Up When the sunrise When the sunrise I'm up Where the flood lines Where the flood lines I'm up Let the smoke rise Let the smoke rise But before I But before I So high So high So low Solo So low I'm stuck between A lost thought And a washed one I clip my wings often And this is only part one My heart Please pardon My thoughts Green garden This earth Keeps on testing me Same time keep on blessing me I hurt When the seasons change Know that I must still believe Tired of feeling inferior I'm painting all my interior I hopes it bleeds I hope it seeps Throughout my fragile exterior This life A brutal experience I'm writing suns A living drum Ascending from The feeling um Got plenty more for lonely ones A fire lit for open lungs Back To the basics tho So low on the basics tho So low in this matrix So high when I feel it So high is the feeling So high is this ceiling