why live in the present when you can live in the future
or even past
You woke up to the feeling of ambition but no drive
and sound of nerves and chills

why live in the future or past when you can live in the present
I woke up to the feeling of rays and bliss
to the sound of silence with wings
barely making a sound traveling miles on end

you tell me don't leave the *** of gold for a chip
but in the end the chip
is worth more than the sun
the truth comes from the small coins
not the *** of gold or diamonds