"all that I can control is how I react to things, how I attack the trouble or attract the peace"

All that I can control is how I react to things

You couldn’t say it was never a dream 
Cause if the dream seemed real 
Then it is what is 

I don’t know 
I couldn’t give you the answer 
 miss doin it right 
miss being your dancer 


Who’s to say
Who’s to say 
Who’s to say
It’s Your craft 
Your steam 
Your sun beam 

It’s your path
Your stream
Your dream

Enjoy - Lounge Thoughtz - OrenMasterV2

The Garden - "Slice Em"

Poison oak sprout
No drug, no drink, no smoke 
I’m south; the only way to get out
Trudging through a spiritual drought
Find the time or have yourself a fine time 
Get in line or hit your prime 
At a distance find an untroubled chime 

Emotional crammer, everything at one time 
Agonizing glamour, fall behind or I climb 
All that I can make out 
A blurry old fellow walking towards me in the rain 
Ticket straight to hell or you jump out of the plane 

The days are moving so fast 
Depressing perspective 
But attitudes remain vast 
By dime humans made stay harassed 
Concentrating on the forecast 
While heaps of life in the moment become the past

All that I can make out 
A blurry old fellow walking towards me in the rain 
Ticket straight to hell or you jump out of the plane

puzzle - one hundred geese (feat. slater)

alua

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