Visions

Tell me I will be better,

then give advice that will probably expire

I wish that I could be better,

because my world has lost all its desire

Is this what you wanted to hear from me?

Probably, you should be listening

I’ve got a brain that’s imbalance-ing,

and we’re dwindling

I’ve got a lot of visions,

that I’ll be finding home soon

‘Got a lot of reasons,

if you could see me better

So why’d he leave me behind?

Stranded on Ventura Boulevard

It didn’t come to mind,

I was alone, never reconciled

I found a peace in the wallowing,

but if it were someone listening

Everyone’s constantly arguing,

while I’m bargaining

I’ve got a lot of visions,

that I’ll be finding home soon

‘Got a lot of reasons,

if you could see me better