I'm at a loss for words so I'm
Digging for gold like a miner
Still on the crusted earth but the further I go it won't get brighter
The only rope I trust to get out of the hole is giving me tug burn
With the thanks I get I guess I persist as my world's designer

How can I still trust my impulse
It's 5050 every time
I gotta lose some ego
Before I lose my mind

I swear I've once seen you
Someone that I once knew
But I can't make a face
It's just a blank canvas
And I will paint on it
With my imagination
It will be a monument
What my head created

How can I still trust my impulse
It's 5050 every time
I gotta lose some ego
Before I lose my mind

I dreamed that I once won
Wide eyed dialation
Revisit my old house
Don't know what street I'm on
It's funny how we change
And how we celebrate
Small things that disappear
Into a new frontier