Chorus
I see..these words
As they run along the crystallized river
I hear the sound
When the current pushes things in my favor
Verse 1
The vision through the lense I picture
Clear image couture
My eye's laying straight forward waiting to be captured
The flash of light shows my soles footsteps close to being told
Same way I flip that record from the street corner
At times I ask myself am I the sidewalk walker or am I the sky walker
I'm moving yet I'm feelin' like I'm going no farther
Barricaded from the deep city voices, coming after me with it's silent whispers
Put me in a state of paralisis
Could move my arms but not my mind
I question if I feel anything inside
My heart burried on the moon
So numb I lost signal
Lifted up and fell straight down..gravity never felt so powerful
I'm just a man tryna do good
Not tryna be misunderstood
Verse 2
Lost what I thought I loved in a months time
The bridge collapsed on me when I was tryna pass
Torn of my characteristics from a faceless gap
To my face I was smacked
Questions backdropped to if I cared too much
The only answers were a rain full of bliss
There wasn't any youth at that city fountain
Only experience from obstacles amounted
Notebook in my book bag
Syphonies written in each line
The stories of rhythm blast through my headphones
Dreaming in my own world
To be able to walk through the rain without the umbrella
I'm the dude that's classified as the coffee house fella
People lookin' at me as I sit in the chair and between the lines letting my experiences be the lender
These moments are so tender
That fire by the fireplace is bringing summer to winter
No longer do I want to be the dreamer in my room
So I..stand up and walk to the door, with 5 dollars on the table
I embody the City of Wind's hustle
Out in the streets I'm the kick pusher
Rebel to life as I look at myself in the store windows
Who would've ever thought of that innuendo
Chorus
I see..these words
As they run along the crystallized river
I hear the sound
When the current pushes things in my favor
Verse 3
With that my body lays in the wilderness woods
Thinkin' of the past of those could've been's
It's that moment when day turns to night
The tree branches move and whistle through the wind
Nothing of family or kin
It's that evil bodily jin
For awhile things had me thinkin' since I was classified ..am I doing wrong?
How did I get lost from the city to the woods
Was it because I carry the goods?
Bring something relatable to the world
Around the circle emotion poured
This isn't an untuned chord
This is something as good as that lady you adorn
So there isn't nothin' wrong with being an intellectual
Experience held in these vocals
Verse 4
It's like I'm blocking all negatives while on Bourbon St. listening to jazz
Easing my soul as it's carried by the smooth sax
I tell myself I shall make a movement in the L.A.X
Not behind you but close to your eyes with pure facts
The amazing thing is you're not even being taxed
Free of charge to get life back on the train tracks
New views, revived street dreams
The Hollywood billboard won't overshadow me
Cuz I only write things that I can actually feel
Not let those tires while on the highway peel
Matter of fact I want to start an independent label
Make a group entertaining as the soul brothers
California sunshine carried over to others
Living life fullfilled all together
Along stepping stones onto the future
Chorus
I see..these words
As they run along the crystallized river
I hear the sound
When the current pushes things in my favor
