cigs (cigarettes)

It's weird when you feel like you don't want to do anything
But smoke another cigarette and speedy-up the clock
I'm overwhelmed by my relationships
I wish I could see everyone
Selfishly I smoke a spliff in the park and take a walk
Strolling, I see faces
Try to smile as i pass by them
Turn to see a lonely goose that must have lost it's flock
But he takes off with grace and effortlessly starts to catch the wind
While i'm sitting with these worn out hands
Drawing lines of chalk
And they'll get washed away one day
And so will I, but it's okay
While I'm alive I'd to say that I really care
But words don't count unless there is action
Now it's your job, go build a house
With open doors, let the spirit out
And don't waste your breath on empty promises, it's no way to live
It just creates another weight to lift over your head
And ego's dead when the "I" does not exist