A Modest Trip Lyrics

I'm used to the weight of the water

The years are so many different colors

My greens are red

Everything's been said

Now it is time to take another chance

Cause

I can't see past my bed

I've lost my exit strategy

Many a tale has kissed this cup

Every act of love is just another bluff

The latter grows wider so I become a liar

I have no talents, try to love and expire

Cause

I can't see past my bed

I've lost my exit strategy"I cannot be tamed" he yelled

As he was framed in his cage

First hand victim of his self inflicted rage

Only he knew that this was temporary

Only he knew wisdom would come in the morning