Pretty Orange - Intellectual

She all attached to friendships

Intoxicated god I'm jaded

We all attract reflections

No bad intentions but words are weapons

As the tides pull back and the times change

I keep on walking these tracks trying to follow faith

Feel like a tramp trying to beg for a little change

Passer-by's pass by on their holiday

Thats how it go

We all gotta get payed

As you grow you focus in your own lane

Take control dont get in your own way

Life is cold be sure that you dont break

Take a coat dont get bold in your old age

And place your bets on the mirror like its cocaine

I hope you heard this in the moment and feel no shame

No holy spirit in my focus but the god stays

So come and wake me up my god

Before i disappear for good

Pretty orange light

Filters inside

Close my eyes tight and wait for you

We all after tags and mentions

This dimension it dont feel so fresh friend

We all deserve attention

But this is reckless its caused infection

As the tides pull back and the tides change

The mind traps what it fears and it can't face

Dont let the burdens of the past ruin your day

Dont pull the curtain on a change that you can't take

Thats the show we all gotta get payed

And get by and die in our old age

And some leave quite early from this old stage

And some leave in a hurry from their own pain

Take your coat dont get bold in your old age