Automatic High - Darryl Wezy

The trees on the street

Laughing like the beasts

I’m begging they are dancing

Entertain me, and stop look at me like this
Some people are freaks

Being fake in friendships

I think I found what they need

I chose to leave and I’m going round and round
It’s gone, I’ll be fine

I could fly, and it’s automatic high

If it’s fine, I could say with my automatic mouth
The wind on the hills

It’s blowing my fear

Hysterical by self absorbed here!

You tout so gleam

And I started to scream like a kid
Somebody told me

I should be like this

Accepting what people think

It’s about me

And it’s just small things I could see
It’s gone, I’ll be fine

I could fly, and it’s automatic high

If it’s fine, I could say with my automatic mouth
I learn it everyday, I do!

If only I could say that it’s true

To stay in circle of these fools

If only I could breath, I’ve been through!

I can’t hold… anymore…

I’ve been through… for survive…

Without you… I will be just fine!