I start by trotting what's taught and dissecting what's not
I sought to spot desecration and caused my blood clot, I got caught
Treason is the reason for my annihilation in this rehabilitation
These one-shot thoughts are plotting the knots
They blot out and sleep on my brain's soft cot
Is it right to use ink at night?
Unable to forget the regret in my peripheral sight
Who we were yesterday is gone tomorrow, I have a problem with sorrow
Can never let it be, always have to lean or borrow
A road that takes those who are home and makes them cargo
I'm reading my typos, feeding my imago
Bravo
Oh, you have found me in the tower of need
And all around me are crumbling ashes
Oh, where the wind blows directs what I know
I wanna follow wherever you sound
(Wherever you sound)
(Wherever you sound)
I'll let them hypothesize about the kid and the night
Like a moth chasing light, surely leads to his demise
Nothing I think is all that conclusive
But it's exclusive to my mind as I recognize
You're intrusive to everything that I hold high
So why would I try to explain my kind
I can't lecture a father when I'm a terrible son
So I just sit here poking fun
Waiting on the day that I'm found bleeding again
Am I completing the trend?
A culture that nulls her and leaves nothing behind
Cut to this rhyme, my lifeline
A failure caused my tailor to pull back on his designs
And now I'm blind to what's on my mind
Oh, you have found me in the tower of need
And all around me are crumbling ashes
Oh, where the wind blows directs what I know
I wanna follow wherever you sound
(Wherever you sound)
(Wherever you sound)