Phantom Kid

Phantom Kid

Instrumental : Urban Instrumentals : “Lights In The Late”

I twist and turn through this earth, making circles on the purp-

Ous, seeking bliss, seeking wis-dom, never victim

Because I’m living it up in this life with my wife,

Time to show you all what I’m about tonight, alright?

I never learned to sit still, fingers tap on the window sill,

From a young age, never seemed to get my fill.

All these cheap thrills, stagnant, made myself ill.

Went kind of crazy, had to find my free will.

So I took a road trip, then I took another,

Had to to get away from the people that would smother,

Any attempt that would make me understand how this world works.

Then I found my worth as I walked around the Earth.

Had to give in to my restless eager ways,

My feet told me to keep pace, twenty miles a day.

No shame as I slept amongst those streets,

Had to let that ego go to finally become free.

The world is my home and it always has been

Had to change the mind frame I was in,

The world is my home, I will never feel alone,

Something you’d understand if you lived for your own.

The Earth is my playground, ima swing far and wide.

I’m that strange kid that you wished you could have played with.

The Earth is my playground, ima seek it far and wide.

I’m that phantom kid that you’ll never see again.

You going to see us leave like the Langjökull retreat

Blowing off steam as the Katla quakes beneath

Now I cant believe the time to took to find out what this life was for.

I adore Nature more than any form of stable.

I had to let go of those who thought they were close to me,

Just held me back on quest to find peace.

Closing doors, opening doors, left emotions on the floor

Before complacency was the boredom of normalcy.

Then became my enemy, had to remove that shit daily.

Just to see clearly, remove the people near me.

Only a distraction, that held me back, back then.

Now a has been, adamantly backpacking.

We live our lives on the road no one will ever truly know our souls.

Let the story get told as these memories unfold.

It’s unbelievable, equal to the best days you’ve ever had,

May have been our worst, we’re gone to explore the Earth.

The world is my home and it always has been

Had to change the mind frame I was in,

The world is my home, I will never feel alone,

Something you’d understand if you lived for your own.

The Earth is my playground, ima swing far and wide.

I’m that strange kid that you wished you could have played with.

The Earth is my playground, ima seek it far and wide.

I’m that phantom kid that you’ll never see again.

We’re the phantoms, strangers to the the anthems.

A Maelstrom you can’t handle. Circle like an ambush.

Damage the image of your wasted ambition

Envision the wisdom if you have the cognition.

No way I’m giving in, restless days a dividend

Imminently stimulated by roads that never end.

You gonna see us ghost like Jaden and the Post.

Who can keep up? Our lives lived to the most.

Never was an option, to remain like an object.

So I became the problem, bet you will never solve it.

Often, we became a target of argue

By the awful, unambiguous popu-

-lation, I’ve wasted years remaining basic.

Now I’ve faced it, never again try to change it.

The heinous wasted youth and complacence.

For what? Fuck it, I don’t have the patience….

The world is my home and it always has been

Had to change the mind frame I was in,

The world is my home, I will never feel alone,

Something you’d understand if you lived for your own.

The Earth is my playground, ima swing far and wide.

I’m that strange kid that you wished you could have played with.

The Earth is my playground, ima seek it far and wide.

I’m that phantom kid that you’ll never see again.

The world is my home and it always has been

Had to change the mind frame I was in,

The world is my home, I will never feel alone,

Something you’d understand if you lived for your own.

The Earth is my playground, ima swing far and wide.

I’m that strange kid that you wished you could have played with.

The Earth is my playground, ima seek it far and wide.

I’m that phantom kid that you’ll never see again.

Aninruddah

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