Dhamma

This girl went to town at night
She got blinded by the fancy lights
She realized you cannot wait to live till tomorrow
This other girl stayed at the yard
She found all the things you wanna know about life
What if Jesus had a brother

Sunny Tuesday, ‘cause Sunday’s raining
And I can’t avoid to hear the answer knocking at my door
Fearless lady, ring the doorbell
I’ll be sitting in the living room with these ironic words

This man worked hard his life
He got really sick, he couldn’t say goodbye
He found his own reason to be loving
There’s a way that makes you feel stronger
Got you living at the time she wonders
Stay on tune till you get older

What am I supposed to do to survive in this go long road that I’m taking
I feel this old machine going down and that making love doesn’t feel the same
So, I’m saying

I’m moving where the train is going
Where is taking me

We missed one station, can we stop on the next one, I’d like to change my direction
This time of my life I feel like a plane, but I’m sailing through the pouring rain, and I’m screaming

It gets harder to realize the right and wrong we’re giving to this world
You might get free of consciousness ‘til you stop being so afraid

But you ain’t so proud you belong to God
You might think he’s over you
There’s a truth outside but you only see inside
Reality sucks, that thought is getting old

It’s like black over blue, you’re thinking he might walk over you
We’ll merge into adults avoiding dues telling me that’s right
Well, tell me what is right
Tell me what is right

A lie comes from another mouth
Believe on the words that come from your mind
You do it only when it’s inside out
You go back three times and once forward

Take a look all around, she said
Every woman meets her man
You’re thinking to take a lift to the wind and fly away

There’s a feel in the air, you’re dreaming with open eyes what love should be instead of giving up and falling everywhere

And she says I’m scared of being alive and cry the memories
Remind them to build up better my new life

To tell them lies, to burn down the innocence

Take a look all around, she said
All this beauty comes from innocence
To break it up doesn’t mean to start again