Experience Lyrics - Kacy Hill

Queue the soft recordings 

Float through dreams and still 

Be a soft kind of prison 

Jail vows unfulfilled 

Drink a soft kind prison 

Jail vows unfulfilled 

Breathe a soft kind of prison 

Jail vows unfulfilled 

Freedom, a state of mind 

Sold to wandering eyes 

Substances controlled 

To protect the mind 

Substances controlled 

To protect the mind 

Substances controlled 

To protect the mind 

Substances controlled 

To protect the mind 

Substances controlled 

To protect the mind 

One did offer itself to unravel every inch 

Shall we report each instant 

Experience so real 

Got no taste of success 

Love fulfills unrest 

Becoming our Earth 

Skin covered in dirt 

Becoming our Earth 

Skin covered in dirt 

Becoming our Earth 

Skin covered in dirt 

Skin covered in dirt 

Skin covered in dirt 

Skin covered in dirt 

Covered in dirt, covered in dirt