Whatcha Think
Lyrics for a song I wrote with a friend of mine.
Screaming at Dead Trees
Your eyes are smokey
Like a cloud
But The Way You Look
Is so loud
Because You started preachin
From a mountain
You Struck a stone
Turned it into a fountain
Chorus:
Your screaming at dead trees
And their dieing leaves
You yell at the weeds
At the birds and the bees.
Just like a mirage
You leave as fast as I see you.
Just like an illusion
This is no solution.
You make promises
You never can keep.
I'm tired of halucinations
Their roots aren't very deep.
(Chorus)
Bridge:
I think you've proven
To all but yourself.
You're all alone
There is no one else.
(solo)
(Chorus)
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