Got caught daydreaming again,
of other words and of faulty friends.
Man how they change, you hit a rainy day
and they pull their umbrellas in.
You and me been kicking around
ever since we could remember things.
Nothings changed, everything has changed.
Still the same as it was back then.
See good and bad they come and go,
about equally, about equally, yeah.
And worries go, yeah but memories dont.
It just gets less easy to see them.
Man in the mansions just the same as the man on the street,
it dont mean nothing, it dont mean nothing, yeah.
Lets take it slow, man i want you to know,
that some people will be what they want you to see,
man why cant they see,
it.
Man hes high rolling today,
got his fingers in everything.
Plans on taking over this place,
but what will he aim for then.
Seems greeds helpful to collecting,
in your pockets but not your soul.
Sea breeze, karma philosophies,
me and my friends are richer than gold.