Been drawing letters in the sand, sending out an SOS
I'm shipwrecked and I don't know what I'm a do next my mind is on an island
And I'm not sure if I'll find it again
Been drawing letters in the sand, sending out an SOS
I'm shipwrecked and I don't know what I'm a do next my mind is on an island
And I'm not sure if I'll find it again
I don't think you'll ever understand, I see it in your eyes and it's really no surprise to me
I don't need you to lend a hand, but don't pass judgement if you've never walked along the same path
The way I live my life, we could never relate relative when you debate about who's really a great
I draw every single breath like it's the last that I'll take
Adopt the philosophy, you'll find it's hard to make a mistake, well mayday
I caught myself slipping as recent as the other day
Way too much to drink and on the verge of an early grave
Mind relaxed off of Pabst and hash, spent a couple hours spaced and misplaced the stash
Running through the labyrinth that is my cerebellum
They ask me how I'm doing and I don't know what to tell 'em
I think my potential got caught up in the propeller
Before the landing gear could have ascended to it's chamber, I'm gone
Been drawing letters in the sand, sending out an SOS
I'm shipwrecked and I don't know what I'm a do next my mind is on an island
And I'm not sure if I'll find it again
Been drawing letters in the sand, sending out an SOS
I'm shipwrecked and I don't know what I'm a do next my mind is on an island
And I'm not sure if I'll find it again
I don't think you'll ever understand, I see it in your eyes and it's really no surprise to me
I don't need you to lend a hand, but don't pass judgement if you've never walked along the same path
I live life like I'll keel over and die any minute, but dream like I'll be a hundred and five
Listen close, see I would never tell you a lie
I put my lessons on these records just to save you the time
I know by now, you might be sick of hitting rewind
But I would never dumb it down for those who can't feel the vibe
Nobody sicker with the scripture I'm just painting the picture
Miller by the pitcher, listening to Madlib and Dilla
Running through the labyrinth that is my cerebellum
They ask me how I'm doing and I don't know what to tell 'em
I think my potential got caught up in the propeller
Before the landing gear could have ascended to it's chamber, I'm gone
Been drawing letters in the sand, sending out an SOS
I'm shipwrecked and I don't know what I'm a do next my mind is on an island
And I'm not sure if I'll find it again
Been drawing letters in the sand, sending out an SOS
I'm shipwrecked and I don't know what I'm a do next my mind is on an island
And I'm not sure if I'll find it again
I don't think you'll ever understand, I see it in your eyes and it's really no surprise to me
I don't need you to lend a hand, but don't pass judgement if you've never walked along the same path