We’ve got some sick condition huh
You’ve no idea of what you want
I make sure you don’t figure out
They live without and they are stoic proud

Sail away, sail away, ‘til I’m howling ‘bout it
Sail away, sail away, ‘til I’m howling ‘bout it
Sail away, sail away, ‘til I’m howling ‘bout it
Sail away, sail away, ‘til I’m howling ‘bout it

You’ve got this flower as your head
I’ve got this sour stinging stem
We’ll be content with some regret
Let’s sail it out and maybe dance to it

Sail away, sail away, ‘til I’m howling ‘bout it
Sail away, sail away, ‘til I’m howling ‘bout it
Sail away, sail away, ‘til I’m howling ‘bout it
Sail away, sail away, ‘til I’m howling ‘bout it


With the talent of a rebel monk
I’m in and out of a restless funk
It’s only hints we found in day
To be and let presence go it’s way

I cannot work for a smile
I’m walking every mile
In my head, I’m running past my hands
For my band, for my band

I put in more than a week
Some young lovers are going out to eat
Sigh in steam, why are we leaving and feeling incomplete?

It’s not enough, not enough
You gave me like, I wanted love
Held my hand, I held a glove
It’s not enough, not enough

Moot to motivate me while I’m wearing cuffs
Hey it’s not enough, na na na
Hey, it’s not enough, no no no
Hey it’s not enough, na na na
Hey, not enough

Going off wind, I feel the walls closing
Before I’m pinned, I’m clutching 4 again

It’s not enough, not enough
You gave me like, I wanted love
Held my hand, I held a glove
It’s not enough, not enough

Grow indebted to a broken empty trust
Hey it’s not enough, na na na
Hey, it’s not enough, no no no
Hey it’s not enough, na na na
Hey, not enough

Fed, not filled, and lastly packing, up
Hey it’s not enough, na na na
Hey, it’s not enough, no no no
Hey it’s not enough, na na na
Hey, not enough

It’s not enough, na na na

Amber open, seasonal wax
Watch the leaves fall going nowhere
Watch the levels fall going nowhere fast
I’m not one to dodge
I’m a runner as matters cool to a stop

If they bury the answer would it make time again
If this witness can only see so far
Do they call it begin or end?

If I approach ever closer will the far side bend?
If I go running right after do I realize
I don’t have the deciding hand

And if there’s one thing you oughta know,
It’s that I’m the one who wants to,
It’s that I’m the one who wants to go
Missed in my absence?
No no no no no, keep this present tense

I’ll return in the fall
If I come back at all

No bed for beatle steven
Twist, shout, and shake
No bed for beatle steven
Clear away the drapes

No sleep for stoner steven
Dream wide awake
No sleep for stoner steven
Writes rhymes and play

Whatever process reveals the night
I follow like a babe
Faithful and docile in those ways,
The ends will be tied tight

No stop for singing steven
More songs to make
No stop for singing steven
No time to break

No bed for beatle steven
A restless fate

Broken fossil, the apostle stumbled over me
Dust is littered slowly covering
My perverse addition, seek permission to be strong
Grasping like an unskilled candy arm

If the world is a parasite
Let me ride, ride high
Let me ride, let live

Alighting hollows, lifting shallows, doing this for me
Letting insight show my destiny
Karmic payment, to your dismayment, they’re permanently scarred
By stepping on a waking dormant star

If the world is a parasite
Let me ride, let live
Let it ride, ride high
Let live, ride high
Let me ride, let live

So the world is a parasite
Let it ride, ride high
Let me ride, ride high
I’m alive, let live
I’m alive, let live, let live, let live

I’m not just sick of it, I’m upset-stomach-sick
But my body curls in tight ways
It’s not a hypocrite who walks so full of time
It must be the world or could I be that is sideways

Watch me where you push, I’m indented
Don’t look ashamed of invention

It’s dark and cruel, oh it kills my heart
The wretched many ways you take my world apart
It’s an art, but it’s not art - it’s an art, but it’s not art
If god wants to feel loved, I could spit in his mouth,
If she wants to be touched, I will do without

Bring the new tenant, a room-shy elephant
I sink where I sit, into no cushion
Where in the sickness learns to breathe and do its harm
Suffocate to outwit the **** hid by charm

On the mark where I fall I’m commended,
Seems to silly to act so offended

Ill, sinful ways that you tear me apart
I’m clawed upon by beasts of the heart
It’s an art, but it’s not art - it’s an art, but it’s not art
If god wants to feel loved, I could spit in his mouth,
If she wants to be touched, I will do without

If god wants to feel loved, I could spit in his mouth,
If she wants to be touched I will do without x2
It’s an art, but it’s not art
It’s an art, but it’s not art
It’s an art, but it’s not art
It’s an art, but it’s not art

Though I speak with true intent
I look back often, and I don’t know what I meant
Like a rubber sneaker speaks, I’m trying it for weeks

Every dollar lost was spent
Yet I check my account and I don’t where it went
Ugly noise has painted me a tone rosy in the cheeks

A part to be with energy
A part to play I’m satisfied to wait

Though I hold my thoughts with greed
I view my writing, and I don’t know what to think
Ever if it’s this or that I can’t decide a fact

I know that this one, it stands for nothing
Inspired by a fly
Wanting and able, not asking why
They’re spoiled every time
Latching to something, lost in their eyes
Amusing half my mind
Better fixate on a tone
Than rather be alone

Though I love in self defense, I look around
And I don’t have any friends
My cup runs not-empty-yet but I don’t know how to get

Though I read a tear-soaked font,
I search my insides and I don’t know what I want
Something sweet that conquers me is always cheap or free

A part to be, with energy
A note to play, I can participate

I know that this one, it stands for nothing
Inspired by a fly
Wanting and able, not asking why
They’re spoiled every time
Latching to something, lost in their eyes
Amusing half my mind
Better fixate on a tone, than rather be alone