歌词
Sitting ducks
Cups gone cold
The rainfall ends
No pot of gold
Who knows where I'm meant to be?
A boat at sea
Sways willingly
The patient
Instability
I can't find peace with the flow
There is so much that I'm yet to show
But I'm wrapped in my casing
No I'm not even chasing
All the things that I could be
I'm so wrapped up with wasting
Why am I still here waiting?
What more is there to do
While I'm stuck in my cocoon?
Teething pains
Achilles heel
The baby cries
An even keel
Sometimes it hurts just to grow
Folded wings
The bee stings
Wasted dreams
They're all just things
There's grace in just letting it go
But I'm unwilling with all that I know
But I'm wrapped in my casing
No I'm not even chasing
All the things that I could be
Well I'm so wrapped up with wasting
Why am I still here waiting?
What more is there to do
While I'm stuck in my cocoon?
With all of the pain
I've tried to stay sane
But the time has a way
Of turning decay
Into sand and grain
Rubble and stains
And it slips through my fingers
Again and again
With all of the pain
I've tried to stay sane
But the time has a way
Of turning decay
Into sand and grain
Rubble and stains
And it slips through my fingers
Again and again
A heavy stone
A solid throne
To know the top
You go alone
Chasing Olympian goals
But life's the alchemical gold