Ignorance is biting my tongue and the words just won’t come out. From the way I see it I’m always wrong and I eventually implode with doubt. So I fight, yeah fight, but do I know what’s worth fighting for. Will I change anything, but the clothes I wear will my feet ever reach the shore. I know everything and I don’t listen, set out with a mind that’s lost its vision. Despite what they say the clouds might be grey so I packed my shades for a rainy day. Got a hole in my heart I think that something’s missing, fill it up with toxins from the doctor’s kitchen. For all I know my patience doesn’t show, I’m out front cutting the grass even though its covered in snow.
from Young Apollo,
track released March 7, 2015
Written and recorded by Young Apollo,
Produced by Matt Hepworth of Studio NU.