� Riding with a head full of buckets of lead And what it says, still stuck in my head That the regret clearly bled It led to the land that'd never come back Smaller than a thumbjack Could've never run from that Thumb flatter to his eyes Crossing over the horizon Smaller than a fight stand Over lyrical land I'm home, I got out my cynical hand With a pen once again Swimming in the center of the hit or the miss A list of the thoughts getting lost in the mist Realize the want, not the size of the fist And the killing of the killer With the flick of the wrist I wanna live in another place For the sake that I would live for this day Still, I see he's not meant to be for me I wanna be with you in a dream Now in the end, I'll be homeless on my end The second he's gone, the weapon of time Is stronger than a nuclear bomb Eternity, a half-life, something that math can't write You can't fight nor flee Still be around if it wasn't for me Weigh that, plus whatever my friends You can see the attraction of the payback Told me to say that, payback a thing now Getting lost in the chaos, tossing it down Singing it in to myself Electric neck twitch Hungry for a head full of hectic Set this to the devil to be on time Unadded to the panic in my confine Singing it in to myself Electric neck twitch Hungry for a head full of hectic Set this to the devil to be on time Unadded to the panic in my confine I wanna live in another place For the sake that I would live for this day Still, I see he's not meant to be for me I wanna be with you in a dream Now in the end, I'll be homeless on my end Soon, the estate will be my room He'll be my world Soon, the estate will be my room He'll be my world Soon, the estate will be my room He'll be my world I wanna live in another place No one will say that I will live forever Steal a seat, it's not meant to be for me I wanna be with the energy Now in the end, I'm in a place of my own � Singing again to myself I'm like, click that switch Hungry, full of hats, full of hats Accept this, to the temple, to be on top And now into the panic of my car, five Singing again to myself I'm like, click that switch Hungry, full of hats, full of hats Accept this, to the temple, to be on top And now into the panic of my car, five �