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letra de straight talk to chaotic thoughts - chris nerger

i’m straight talking walking a winding road
ain’t this the story you’d want be told?
of a true being and truth seeing, and heart knowing
the tree growing ‘n time slowing, hypnotic, and godly sonic
highs ’n lows and proudly chronic, how’d he con it?
just talked in sonnets, rhymes ‘n couplets, tried not to be upset
cause no fight to be upset, just set up, for the spike and score
so y’all could like him more, cause if life a bore
then the t-tans snore
your inner madness ignored, the inner gladness wants more
just give up the sadness and sing more
and bring forth, the thing your
making but quaking in the boots
cause i’m like a quaker when i shoot
never wanna harm, whether by the strength of my arm
or the might of my mouth
words penetrating deep south, while venerating god’s house
you better rate ‘im or lights out
cause his lights out, and the shine bright
though you did doubt, did pout
but now the putters out, no hole in one, but with better odds
and a better god, this is the one, that the demon hide
the he inside, the me i tried, to be when i no longer felt alive
and that life was a lie, just wanted a permanent closure of eyes
but that moment of h-ll wasn’t the full story i tell
its not over just because i fell

my glory and health, and my four year old self
creating dreams of a life without monetary wealth
just monastery bells, ringing and singing with elves
fairies and cells, atoms of water in deep wells
the heart of the author, mind in the saucer, flying high in the sky
the lions and knives
just trying to survive, cause they forgot how to thrive
forgot what it’s like
to feel true love from your own heart and above
support from the ground, its not a course to get ‘round
but a stage, to be a mage and a sage
gets more amazing with age
why do i need death and decay?
that’s for a product that doesn’t need to stay
but i need this day
i breath this air, it’s my secret lair, my little peace of nowhere
who needs walls in kingdom halls?
well, the walls for one, the halls for one, and ceilings are fun
for art and giving shade from the sun
giving structure and shape, it’s a gift to create
the visual play, as important as what you say
and what you feel, and how you deal, with the pain that you heal
it’s insane but its real
yea its insane but it’s real
its insane but its real
lions mane flowing out my head
a humpty dumpty who isn’t dead
put back together with an actors veteran status
p-ss ‘im but you’ll never be average
a ‘to see’ age for the bilingual, unappealing if you try angles
but the real thing for the fly angels
its how we heal, its how we heal
it’s insane but it’s real
yea its insane but its real

- chris nerger

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