finer things

Please don't get me wrong, I've just been thinking 'bout the finer things

Trouble on horizons, we'll be fine, just need to spread our wings

I've been writing songs for you to understand my mental waves

Rolling off my tongue the words they come but I won't try dictate

You see the plot thickens, the top's slipping, I popped bubbles

Trouble on horizons but this ain't what i envisioned

My discipline has been missing, been kicking myself for sinning

So it's time that I go distant, unearth a truth that's been hidden

Burdened by inhibitions but certain that people would listen

Only if I nurtured and worked with the gift that I was given

I keep this vision in mind, but Uni living got me livid at times