SILVER SURF - Troi Blank, Gidi

Wish for a better peace of mind

I needa get my mind right

I needa get my shit straight

I jus shuffle thru the days

I smoke until the image faze

Always on delay

But that subtle feeling always stays

Ok

I’m going out in a blazing glory

This the same story from the boy from the valley

Ok

So much for wishful thinking

Sit inside my fucking room the shrooms got me

Motherfucking dancing with my demons and they love it

But you can’t catch me out in traffic

I can’t show my face in public

But it gets to the point where i can’t even fucking function

So nah nigga i cannot pull up to your function

Silver surfin alvarado acting like i’m fucking roofless

I’m jus rootless and clueless

Get conclusions from hallucinogens

God, let me sink or swim?

I’m always fucking zooted

Seems the low life suited him

I hide behind this pseudonym

Cynical, i ain’t ask for much

But love, it’s nothing

Self acceptance, oh how much i’d pay, i’d pay

Cynical, i ain’t ask for much, but love, it’s nothing

I’m silver surfin, and i ain’t crashing with the waves

I wish that i could see you

I wish that i could see you

I wish that you could see me in a light that i prefer

Sometimes i hear your voice

Or maybe it’s Jehovah calling

Got memory lagging off again

Lagging off again

This is a lifetime sentence to karma

I can’t call you anymore

Can’t fathom how that feel right now

Please tell me how to feel right now

So long to all my old friends

Fair weather couldn’t stay

I’m stuck in the mud now

I’m stuck with this kurt frown

And i’m jus drenched and i’m too cold from the motherfucking rain

Please save me

Cynical, i ain’t ask for much, but love, it’s nothing

I’m silver surfin, and i ain’t crashing with the waves