That's All I Wrote... Lyrics

One more time I promise

It's just the thoughts in your head

It's just the thoughts in your head

Surrounded by the feelings when you wake up in your bed

Taught to take breathe away from all things dead

The fall leaves are red

Burning down to ashes with memories that led

A life source broken into pieces that are spread

The tall wings fled

Wonderness is pictionary, image in your head

Fuck what was said

Fall into imagination, wonderland is dead

The sore fingers bled, the caged soul said

Every time I close my eyes memories are dead

And right when I open them you awake in bed

Open eyes can't see upon lies and misery

Struggle to find light bright enough to be

Who he, choose thee, could not pass the blue sea

Few three, stand before all things cruely

High tides come through, some new some free

Could it be truancy? Absence from the world be?

Horribly take a chance, never fail make a stand

Follow every bread crumb until you reach the foreign land

Holograms to water damns, many things to hold us down

Things that don't matter turn to matter now it's real as am

From underneath the ground the trees grow so tall

Than any skyscraper that will one day fall

Beyond the blue skies and the thick white clouds

The leaves of a tree blow free in the wild

I look around and I see so many like me

I look just like them, maybe I might be

Bright spring comes and the sun feeds us

The rain gives us energy to make our seeds bust

As the world turns our veins pulse, we're alive

The wind blows away but we still survive

Summer time's the best we sparkle in the sunlight

Til' day turns night and appears out of sight

The fall leaves are red, fall dead to the ground

Winter has arrived, say good bye to the sounds

The leaves not yellow plus the wind makes us mellow

The birds use us to feed children, say hello

Everyone around me disappears now I'm the last one

I'm still green as grass but the roots are old fashioned

The roots underground look the same as above

An equal balance of nothing but sticks, rocks and mud

I wish we could all grow back into life

I wish we would all grow back in the light

Wondering if any soul gives a living damn

That's all I wrote in this paper jam