paroles de chanson Bortle 4 August Morning - Eric Dutton
All
the
things
I
did
in
jest
led
me
on
this
vision
quest
Got
me
in
this
mess
Feeling
stressed
like
a
heavy
chest
The
same
one
that
put
my
dad
to
rest
Miss
him
every
day
but
I
continue
on
Because
he's
still
involved
with
me
yeah
I
feel
it
dawg
It's
like
that
tip
of
the
tongue
sensation,
that
tingling
down
your
spine
That
spur
of
the
moment
instinct,
figuring
out
what's
right
And
the
moment
I
saw
it
standing
there,
the
moment
that
I
was
just
about
to
Think
about
he
met
me
there
and
intercepted
Like
that
quarter
back
on
the
ball
court
It
clued
me
in,
it
was
all
your
Doing
and
do
it
again
You
shouted
at
me
from
the
stands
and
I
heard
it
The
cheerleaders
booming
The
stomping
of
feet
and
the
seconds
remaining
Like
a
tub
full
of
water,
I
drained
it
You
and
Mom,
hell
you
raised
it
Laser
focused
and
major
hopes
So
it's
crazy
roads,
I'm
not
aimless
Won't
change
the
course,
I'm
made
with
force
I'm
Plagued
with
thoughts,
can't
change
it
I'm
that
patient
So
amazing
like
the
night
sky
reflected
in
the
water
And
it's
never
been
so
still
Crystal
clear
straight
to
the
bottom
Straight
to
infinity,
whatever
you
call
it
I
wish
I
could
rocket
I'll
settle
for
mornings
with
hands
in
my
pockets
Letting
the
oranges
and
greys
of
autumn
Merge
with
the
hues
of
the
sunrise
bonnet
Till
I'm
birthed
anew
and
I'm
falling
asleep
August
mornings
they
blind
me
I
can't
see
myself
through
the
fog
It's
no
surprise
that
the
Moon
above
me
And
Jupiter
finally
call
Outside
smoking,
toking
for
my
mental
health
My
heart
is
brimming
over
with
love,
so
I'm
full
of
wealth
And
yet
my
pockets
are
empty,
I
struggle
deep
with
depression
This
shit
can
honestly
tempt
me,
it
fucking
wreaks
of
aggression
But
I
can
handle
it,
writing
schemes
and
banishing
These
mighty
demons
agitating
me,
my
light
can
be
so
captivating,
I
know
So
why
go,
outta
your
way
to
extinguish
it?
Docked
at
the
harbor,
return
to
you
sinking
it,
why?
I
thought
we
could
handle
our
business
I
thought
that
we
weren't
gonna
try
Thought
we
could
manage
the
shipment
Breaking
out
the
wings
cause
we
sure
gonna
fly
I
must
admit
I'm
fuckin'
pissed
that
I'm
afraid
It's
gonna
hurt
when
I
die
Come
to
think
of
it,
it's
nothing
if
I
don't
even
have
the
urge
to
be
trying
Under
this
moment
that's
anxiety
thundering
Hit
the
indica
and
wish
that
I
could
yearn
to
be
higher
They
all
just
turn
to
the
side
Wave
bye
like
I
learned
from
Poseidon
We
all
trying
to
have
a
better
life
So
don't
let
me
get
in
the
way
I
just
hope
that
when
the
smoke
clears
We
love
all
the
same
Cause
we're
all
here
chilling
on
this
beautiful
globe
I
feel
dread
for
what
the
future
will
hold
But
as
long
as
I
got
my
feet
planted,
eyes
gazing
up
Then
I
got
a
little
bit
of
hope
left
in
my
blood,
shit
August
mornings
they
blind
me
I
can't
see
myself
through
the
fog
It's
no
surprise
that
the
Moon
above
me
And
Jupiter
finally
call
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