only wanna make you happy
sometimes wonder if i can
bear the expense of things
put on me like some atlassian
there's nothing left to be holdn on to
i didn't already find
on a fool’s journey through
unconsciousnesses sacred heart and mind
standing showing barely growing
beneath the hedgerow treason is taking
hold
there’s a place where we escape
inside our minds
some take the trip more often
desperate again to keep it aligned
but when the weight’s not worth the lift
I feel heaven's light
shrugging shoulders are here for you
to lean on in case the end just might—
arms left empty but still’ve got plenty
of problems to haul around with nothing to
hold
so let’s go chase the new whatever until this feels fine
let’s go chase the new whatever just to feel fine
go chase the new whatever together we can waste our time
let’s go chase the new whatever until the end of time
shaking steady at the ready
releasing control reason is taking
hold
if anything is holdn me from being pure love
all the time
pull out the anchor
unfurl the sheet
snap off the mooring line
abort the mission
that i got roped in
before i realized
that I can’t match up to my higher self
weighed down by lies
standing showing barely growing
beneath the hedgerow treason is taking
hold
