Truth is I really don't mind
 Only got my youth for a minute no lie
 Got to put to use melody and insight
 The medium I choose pen and my windpipes
 Ohh yeah ive been away for too long
 I miss the bed im too fond of
 Certain ways of the past
 Part of aging is having to find a road
 Sometime ago ohh nine or so
 I listened to a loop but couldnt rhyme the notes
 True mabey superstar might elude to far
 But I'd like to know is it possible
 The snowball has got to roll
 I'm giving it time
 A vision designed
 By living positioned within a little distance to the lights
 My closing eyes been opened wide
 It's so damn bright but I don't mind
 This land of lights
 Can make you blind but not this time time
 Ohh is I really don't mind
 Only got my youth for a minute no lie
 Looking through a shoebox polaroid times
 Look into my future and I go blind like
 Cuz Pickadilly Circus in the master plan
 Southern California in a bachelor pad
 Too much on the plate I didn't ask for that
 Uncertainty the death of me and thats a fact
 Yeah yeah
 This contest takes some time
 You bitter will pace your stride
 Burning out is nonsense
 The bitter weight cold the liquer take hold
 The flicker make smoke
 And now we not sober now we not sober
 Till' its all over
 Keep a composure all the way all all the way
 My closing eyes been opened wide
 It's so damn bright but I don't mind
 This land of lights
 Can make you blind but not this time time
 Lights glow lucid so with in touch
 Mind pearl looted so true
 Lights glow lucid so with in touch
 Mind pearl looted so true
 My closing eyes been opened wide
 It's so damn bright but I don't mind
 This land of lights
 Can make you blind but not this time time