[Eligh]
In the center of a man
there's a god with a plan
you can call me a fan
in a minute i could benefit
with talkin to a spirit
on a plane in a heart that's gold
caught with the ways of indigen
and fiction of the mind
you can picture me a tenant of the streets
no longer wanna be
victim of invisible inhabitant
in my habitat fathom the pain
killer killin me
you're takin me for everything that i own
tell ya man
it's all about the freedom that i gain
recognizin all the evil spirits on the road
to recovery / i'll never be alone
found my home / any zone that i want
pick it up and ship it down
i'm tryin to slang hope
like a guy slang dope
and i know what you're goin through my brother
gotta find your way back to the light
and i'm right here

standing on the other side
with my hands out
looking out the window of an independent person
never looking the demon in his eyes
i don't give a [bad word] if you're the dopest one alive
everybody needs a little help in the end
you probably take a little help from a friend
then here's this song
and to keep you strong
keep going
 [bad word] 
I know you wanna stop
I know you wanna feel
(repeats)

[Grouch]
Fightin the demons inside
i hit the cement and i
cracked my head open wide
perhaps the bed that i'd lied in
well i made it and i hate it too
when i look back, see god smilin
cause i made it through
like i faded you literally
almost see-through
i ain't unscathed fresh out the cave
bloody black and blue
it's muddy / you can judge me [bad word]  i'd probably judge too
when i say it wasn't me
it really wasn't really [bad word] the trap it zapp'd my power
and i showered in the sin
cowered in the darkness
somethin louder from within
spoke / now every pen stroke is a gift
and i'm not a myth
there really is hope kid
take a shot at this

[Grouch talking]
when you hit that deep dark place
you feel the walls closin in
the [bad word] devil got you by the balls
god's at the end of the hall
and you just can't see
well reach down into the pit of your very existence
and visualize that childhood innocence
you know that purity we all once had
then turn the stereo volumes to 9.8 on the Richter
and feel this here
 [bad word] 

Someone teach me the way
I don't know how
(repeats)

Someone show me the way
I wanna stop
I don't know how
(repeats)

teach me the way to stop...

i wanna stop
i wanna feel
i wanna feel
i wanna feel again
i wanna stop