Recipe

One day you look up and you realize that
All you’ve got ain’t enough
Don’t wanna lose the time that
I’ve got to ease my mind
Let me grow in your dying shade
I’ll feel better than before
I’m not trying to get in your way
Unless you say so
I got the recipe
Ain’t gonna tell no one
Got the specialty
Ain’t gonna tell no one
Now you feel alright
Try to get some time
You might be dead and your options decrease
Would you say: what a beautiful defeat?
You have the symptoms but not the disease
In your mind’s eye
I got the recipe
Ain’t gonna tell no one
Got the specialty
Ain’t gonna tell no one
Now you feel alright
Try to get some time
Cross the border line
Close the door