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Go ahead ask me what a metaphor isI couldn't tell youSome days I puke avalanche my tongue left to interpretationEverybody's got a favorite jacket but meI wear what I find hardCovers over stability with bookshelves and house slippersI'm on the grind, paperbacks, sticky slacksNo sharp knives and the revolving kitchen doorReal chef holds his own scarf protection neckChewing garlic cloves to keep my immunity in checkIndians some on the beach houseHotel in NormandyNever stuck my thumb out for the trainBut I stick my tongue out to the painFrozen stuck to cold veinsImprints of images relived haunt my eyes like flies on dead horsesSurrounded by kids in loin clothWith sharpened stones and tattoos of microphones nailed to crossesNightmares of bosses biting off my fingersPop siren singers pushing fear into ears en masseThe glass house caves back into the sandI fight the zombies off with a mic stand as they tear at my feetThe romance of defeat a tireless notion advance in motionThe constant push for something just past the point of attainability The plague of thought the sought after keep seekingLetras de cancionesOnce you taste the fruit thirst becomes heat seekingLife is simple, you do what you feelYou could try to help but you're gonna rob and stealWhether you make a difference or make it scaryBelieve me every kind of existence is necessaryNo sting, no honeybeeCompassion the everlasting ocean of my heartShipwrecks and artifactsDrowning in the lost baggage departmentEverywhere is lost tagsCocaine and magic mirrorsJust a sappy, sorry, sucker dragging his heart along on a kite stringWaiting for the phone to ring and the inbox to blingWhat made me walk this way, raised to be tougher than leatherNever knew the rain could weigh down my feathersGimme something that good timesLift your soul above the floorTrap door's open, hoping for revenge or revivalYou can't fight the tital wavesHang on, remain strongRemain calm or flip your fucking lidI try to be honest like a kid, a little human before the lies regretBlood, sweat, tears, sex and debtNobody's fucked your best friend yetOr stung you with a deeper stingYou're gonna see some things that are gonna wanna make you tear your eyes outAnd doubt the existence for love and purposeAnd don't get nervous, it's all worth itWe deserve all we getI ain't wet so I know for sure I'm not finished yetAn angel told me when I was five that I was lucky to be alive I've always known the endI've just been along for the ride not by shark attack or big catJust relax now let the current take me backBack to what we mostly are made of and mostly afraid ofThe water, the river, the giver, the taker, maker, and breaker of lives and landThe strong papers of the giant handsI will die in a river, floating with the current swallowing and giving inThis is where the end begins, wash away my sinsThere is no such thing, let it fall, this is all I ever wasJust because, just because(I will die in a river)If I've always known the fact that water she won't take me backAnd when I hold my breath I will not stand back from the bankThanks for your encouragement and caution, keep itThis is my awesomeThat's it that's all I'm headed for the waterfall(I will die in a river)I will die in a river, giving everything I had to giveThis is my last chance to live, now water keeps flowingAt least I know where i'm goingThat's it that's all I'm headed for the waterfallJust because, just because(I will die in a river)I will die in a river, floating with the current swallowing and giving inThis is where the end begins, wash away my sinsThere is no such thing, let it fall, this is all I ever wasJust because(I will die in a river) From Letras Mania