Taproot

Mentobe

Sometimes I just sit back and wonder
What was meant to be learned
From that event that occured
Everything happens for a reason, right
I left behind just another tragic lesson in life
An organic rush
Adrenaline flight
High above the traumatised situation of life
It's ironic
Considerate rarity patron of love
Higher knowledge engulfs me
'Cause the blast of fate
A lesson to my eyes
Concerned and overwhelmed
Theirs were of fear
Yet, I'm feelin' so empty inside
And, yet, it burns so awkward this time
Tears a waterfall of acid cries from his eyes
I need to recognize
It's meant to be
He's alive and his cries just begin arisin' suprisin' as well
This little boy proud of helpin' those in need
But he's not me
But just maybe he could be
I can see it now because
I'm a hero in his eyes
Temporarily blind
This immature kid a spirit as well an angel
Hiding by helping and wanting to understand me
It's somethin' with my pride
Lies
I cannot hide my true side
And maybe in distress I can still come out laughing
That's the way I am
Am I hard to recognize?
What do I need to realize?
Why can't I see with my own eyes?
What do I need to see?