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letra de air monarchs and taxes - dean [us]

lets enjoy a cup of coffee, while stress about my taxes
air monarchs on my feet, nostalgic without air maxes
cold weather with warm coffee, awakens and relaxes
not talking march madness, i’ve broken couple brackets

how can i complain, when i no longer feel the rain
i see the beauty in humanity, through my shattered mirror pane
cells with money signs, for bills forever green as pines
color me surprised but outside the lines i outshine

october could be my fall, outnumber me when you call
i need some room to breathе, it is to crowded in the hall
warehousе of emotions, and i wonder what’s in store
more money more problems, well at least we have it all

not impressing anyone, i just know that i have won
i don’t believe in the one, but miss loving on my one
restless nights became my rite, eyes closes red nightlights
not complaining on a plane, all my whining comes in flights

they love to paint a picture, guess they recognize my art
my honesty for freedom, should never detract from my heart
thanksgiving was so hard, for those i love were far apart
that december had cold weather, bought some blankets from walmart

home is where the heart is, that month i felt homeless
so i would walk around the cold, giving blankets to those with less
the food warmed their stomachs, their reaction warmed my soul
and i really f-cking needed it, inner peace left me whole
and who can you call, when collect doesn’t ring
i’m still that same kid, with the melodies but can’t sing
faint scent new cologne, with cold weather i have longed
brings me back to the times, my right hand had me wronged

tongue twisted with resolve, i guess that love always evolves
when your world falls apart, the next day it still revolves
problems money solves, some left me lachrymose
for those i suppose, i use prose to expose

standing on ten toes, from the concrete i arose
open heart through it all, love is like a rose
beautiful in bloom, but some spikes might hold doom
accept the nature, but don’t let her perfume consume

melodies with the same tune, strikes a chord in the womb
life giving she will smile, but her tears might drown a tomb
that’s life full of desire, foolish pride in paradise
only chases to admire, instead of lighting a bigger fire

blessings on my lap, smile for my habitat
sleep is the cousin of death, so all i do is nap
no trap to make a rack, my money flips like acrobat
living in a cold world, turn up the thermostat
visions from my past, that i sure as h-ll recycle
wasting all this dead time, i’m a need a new revival
survival is denial, when you living incremental
i tend to get homicidal, when i vent on instrumental

tell me what is left, when no one out here living right
we all want to be stars, wishing on ourselves at night
instead of shining bright, we are afraid to share our light
we dare to dream our plight, but then refuse to take flight

an eagle afraid to soar, and a rat are one the same
a lion afraid to roar, is to tame to even name

- dean us

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