With the faces I now wear
It's only proof my thoughts
Have become impaired

And the courage I shall build
Stands at distance still


Everything is physical
Everything takes precedence
Everything's admissible

Everything is evident

And this comfort I've designed

Will only stay intact until
The truth I find
As some answers fly around

No cure have I found

Guide me, save me, teach me

I need to learn from this
Hold me, soothe me my Love


The reflection I now see
Is always trying to blind
And discourage me

But my patience shall prevail
And myself as well


Everything is comfortable
Everything's a brighter shade
Everything is suitable

Everything is KOOL-AID