Let the breeze brush in
While I lay here in the grass
But I'm not naive
I can hear them behind my back
Can their words be like birds
Can they please fly over my head
But I'm not naive
Broken lives for entertainment
And I find it kinda sad
I hope to be reborn a fool
Picking up my degree, knowing absolutely everything
You can see me sit here
Permanently my eyes closed shut
It's like I'm trying to make it clear
The fact I've had enough, held it in the past year
And the way you held my hand
You felt like my than a friend
If you ever think to leave, didn't think he had it in him
Guess the world will never spin
And if there's trouble in heaven
I'd act like nothings wrong
And if the buddhist got it right
I'd reborn when I go above
Do you
Gain when speaking like your everything"Knew" my past from reading nothing