Lyrics

The ending is beginning
The players have no passion
But they run at a speed that to stop would be taxin'
A fact that I never laughed at
Back when I was just a poser with a phony accent

I heard the stream
My heart took me to the brook, I made it through the trees
Saw the cliff but I wasn't shook, I jumped off it
Pulled the shoot, now I'm a hang there
In the air as I stare
Hope my mind will always stay bare
But I trip how will I be having children walk beside me
Will I be lying about what lies inside me

Stress and strain
Relief from the pain
Taints the veins
How can I explain

Brass and tacks that ain't attached to facts
And lack attraction
To crack pot tracks
Trains of though at one time brought
No over-taught
Paranoid minds rot

I see a circle
Another circle
Is that what I am?

Crash into the beginning
Is the ending
Omit anything inhibiting
So exciting to ignite into a higher line of sight
See the game begin playin' in this empty dream on MTV

Is that what I am?

Holes poked by high steeples into the father and holy ghost
A deflated ego no longer floats above
Left us in the dust we choke

Moses found a fairway, but the green will grow to be rough
Until the day he daresay
"I believe we've turned a corner"

Letting grass hit the ceiling lamps
Laugh cause the games rigged
Stop trying to smell the roses and relax, get off it

Forever you're exalted
Reminiscin' gets you trippin' faster that your thought's did
You got this
Remember all you lost when you were off lootin'?
If every one's what they're pursuin' does that mean I am really you?

I see a circle
Another circle
Is that what I am?

Keep having dreams that I'm awake
Thinkin' I'll let go of it
Naked moments past don't regret but I fret
Investments that stop me from knowing I can drop
It at any tick or tock

Is that what I am?

But then I figure, what's stoppin' me from entering something bigger
Making up for inner peace I lost when I was thinner
Mom I wont be home for dinner
I've made a slight adjustment
One strap down now I'm busted

All of this is best when
Crawling out of depression
My most prized possession, my precious obsession
With swimming pools in a summer swelta
When I'm thinking about cash flow buddha and shelta

I see a circle
Another circle
Is that what I am?