Yeah Lyrics

Watching pennies, nickels, eyes

For dimes turn into a quarter of your life

Never change or reach a dollar

Before you face the hurt and the strife

Yeah, I see it in your eyes

Swelling spirit windowpane in the currents of our times

Spiraling downriver like a ripple in the

Tide when the twin streams collide

Raise your hands and reach the skies

Proclaim this is your new flaccid paradise

Always take a second pass

To reinstate the lawn from the grass

Yeah, I feel it in your hands

As it's reaching towards the moon from a cast of battered sand

Permeating on a fetid breadcrumb,

"It's just a little fun when it's hard to understand"

Finding slate or fowl bones

Attached to flesh and rot, frozen dead at home

From your perched wide estate

Cut to filet waste and then thrown

Yeah it's thrown, yeah it's thrown

Yeah, I think it's in the brain

As you balance the equation to pacify the pain

But it beats you to the heart as

I'm mixing the solutions to seek a separate way