Fear and Friday's

I’ d say I’ ve seen some beautiful days
I’ ve walked countless coastlines
Awoken on mountain tops
I’ ve seen death and birth and kissed good lips
I don’ t need a music machine telling me what a good story is
Matter of fact I’ ve never asked nothing from nobody
I’ ve taken my motorbike down the pacific101
And i have stood atop the Empire State Building with my father
I have ridden in fear although I was afraid every single time
I’ ve learned that every waken moment is enough and excess never leads to better things
It only piles and piles on top of the things that are already abundantly in front of you
Like breathing and chasing and slow dancing and love making and fighting and laughing
I am unhinged, unworthy, and distasteful to mostly everyone I meet
However I am loyal to a fault to anyone I find kindness in
I do not and will not fear tomorrow because I feel as though today has been enough
And I got no hate in my heart for anything, anywhere, or anyone
And I think fear and Fridays got an awful lot in common
They are overdone and glorified and always leave you wanting
Yeah I think fear and Fridays got an awful lot in common
They are overdone and glorified and always leave you wanting