Sometimes I question the counter cultural ideals we uphold
Or set aside in the convenience of our lives.
Are we all not aware of the waves pounding in our heads?
Threatening to take what we've got away.
And as a winter arrives...
It's hard for you to stay outside.
So run inside.
I can see the lies in your breath better during this time.
The rigid cold digs into your skin as you fight to relight a fire that's died.
Yelling "I can't bare today"
While you make a run for the warmth inside.
I realize that a lot of us will never understand our purpose.
Because I'm not on the same street,
Screaming out loud,
I realize that a lot of us will never understand our purpose.
Because I'm not on the same street,
But nobody leaves their house.
I just really hope to resonate one day.
So let's take a walk...
And let tonight act the agent.
'Cause I know it's cold,
But may our breath form in salience.