i never made it.. amsterdam '8

i got my eyes open wide to the ceiling
i'm lying on my back in the center of a room
i gotta voice giving me a funny feelin'
it's telling me the words gone in the real soon
i've got to get a job otherwise i'm on the feelin'
do my little dance for the men in consume
so i let my energy will for a healing
so i got ring down in my suppa sunny boom

he'll down but a fog on my way to the top
of blooded and the pressure wow rise
i'm on a mission do the sky with a stars in my eye
and a weather [bad word] like a ball on the chain it is trapped to my brain
i'm prisoner inside of my dream
and so i will appreciate the future of a day
with a clouds open up a scream

and i say it now

i ain't go spend my time wandering why
i never made it, no
i ain't go spend my days thinkin about a "why"
i never made it, no-no... i never made it...

like a pages of a novel like bottom of the shelf
i got steel ya to keep my bride
like a one ring drop in the center of a rose
i'm in heaven with a world outside
like another metaphore to describe my vibe
i'm just a vessel for my conciousness
and so i will appreciate the future of a day
with a clouds open up a scream

and i say it now

i ain't go spend my time wandering why
i never made it, no
i ain't go spend my days thinkin' about a "why"
i never made it, no-no... i never made it and don't know...

in this concrete jungle we live
our survival is love that we give
now my ears it is guide at my way
it's [bad word] what they say
a word is your chance to create