If you wait, it wont be undone
Well, its all just scared of dying
But isnt this a beach?
And if I know one thing at all
Is I cannot just be a peach
Oh, you come in all woke now
So, please enjoy the feast
We are weightless like a wayless beast
So what is it we dont teach?
When we were children we were hell-bent
Or oblivious at least
But now it comes to mind
We are terrified
So we run and hide
For a verified little peace
So what of this release?
Sun light feels good now, dont it?
And I dont have a leaving plan
But somethings gotta ease your mind
But its all fine, or its all crime anyway
There were six of us sitting creek side
Sifting fistfuls through the green
Every which way could be seen
Was the sand and time
Not a pantomime
More like anodyne
Was a friend of mine
Youda known, youda known
I could prophet
I could rob I, however
Everywhere isnt everywhere
This is not a veil
Or a fairy tale in the least
So what of this release?
Some life feels good now, dont it?
I think I need it
Dont have to have a leaving plan
Have to let it
Nothings gonna ease your mind
Well, its all fine and were all fine anyway
But if you wait, it wont be undone