Written by E. Jones.. . Well I was sitting down talking to myself again. I pick up the phone you're on the other end. Sometimes to talk to you is all I need.
I'm hoping to find a new source of information,. I'll step off the line,. I've been searching for some inspiration,. The thing I wrote off as false came true,.
There is doom in the words of the fallen. Blinding the minds of the young. There are truths in the lies of forgiveness. . Fall down and worship the sun.
Negativity's too enchanting. 'cause the world seems so depressing. But I know it can't always be. Can't always be that way. I get caught up in my situation.