Long way from where I was
Different city
Different buzz
Still the same bees though
Stinging at my as I'm coming
Flowing with the breeze though
Rooming with the punches

Who's to say I wasn't what I was or
What used to be
Not another product of some sexually Unsurity
Life is full of madness and the crazy Thing about it is that everybody want It
It's a shame we just can't grasp it