And I can see, depends on just what you notice
And I can bleed, depends on just what you call this
Either way I don't think you can control this.
I know the thoughts that drift in and out, don't doubt this.
Its what you say, the words and do they mean oh anything?
I live my life and I die in the same damn moment.
I pull together like I may just get through this.
I don't know the language to get me right to it
I know you say, I know you say you still got me
You tell me you gon' get and catch me.
And how that be? How that work like anything you tell me?
You say the words but I don't think they mean no nothing.
Don't mean no nothing.
Don't mean no nothin'