Lyrics

The thoughts of these thoughts keep messin' with my mind
These days,these days consume my time
Constant fragmented images messin' with my eyes
And I need to be somewhere

CHORUS
Not here,not there,aware
Of what you think is truth
I see, I saw there's nothing left to prove
I step outside myself and take a breath
At the point of breaking
Just to get away

The rights and the wrongs
The rhythm of the rhyme
These days, these days, I think you'll find
The absurdity of such reality keeps you asking why
You need to be somewhere

CHORUS REPEAT

To wake up and walk out with the sun on my face
Constantly,willfully wanting a space
Just to get away