Orbit

[Verse]
Another morning
I wait till the balance sit in
Remaining gracious when the seismic state was amiss
Through all the bondage
Most my time in the sticks
I beat a drum with
I can’t put words what it did
I tend the garden
The roots still stem from a stress
I aim my target
But not much change if I miss
My goal is farther
It all takes patience and grit
I peep the margins
I don’t put pace what I did
You just be barking
There ain’t much bite in your lip
The time I manage
To find me light through abyss
I checked the baggage
I once heard life is a trip
Take it for granted
You can’t buy time that you miss
Another chapter
A view to die for
I have to cherish the long haul if I fall short
I have to burry the old way that’s what times for
A view to die for
A view to die for
I have to cherish the long haul if I fall short
I have to burry the old way that’s what times for
I couldn’t focus on old ways through a new door
A light to new joints