their air

Doctor, i can't do anything for you
Make a string of life’s poems,
Hang them around your neck like a friendship necklace
And show them
Wouldn’t it be easier not to have to explain?
That everybody would know and everyone could share the pain?
Sometimes I’d rather roll them up in a ball
All of my thought the ones who were good the ones who brought me down
Throw them away and maybe then I’d forget myself and shield you from a fall
Yeah you would think life would flow so easily
It’s hard to forget it sometimes
Make a string out of lifes problems
Write them down
Put them into verse
And read living as poems
Tie them around your neck
I just hope it doesn’t get too tight and you
Choke on them
Maybe its easier to roll them into a ball
Maybe life is a building
How broken it is
And now we’re just walking down a dirty and broken down hall
A hall that never ends
Now take all the problems
Roll them into a ball, hang them around your neck,
Throw them into a lake wouldn’t you like to forget them?
Go to the river… forget about your life… live into nature forget your life