Close The Book
We tread inside wrecks of the grind
Leaving our perfections behind
While our soul corrodes and unwinds
Trying not to lose the thread of life
Wheels of bullshit turn just
Like the karmic wheel of samsara
Don't hold on to visions and to patterns
It's all in your mind
The big picture will never care
Let it go and release
Relinquish all control to recieve
Butterflies will move their wings
Wheels of bullshit turn just
Like the karmic wheel of samsara
Don't hold on to visions and to patterns
It's all in your mind
Wheels of bullshit turn just
Like the karmic wheel of samsara
Let it write its own course
Just a passage in an empty book
To hell with your soul
To hell with your disappointments
To hell with your earth
To hell with your education
To hell with your greed
To hell with your reputation
To hell with your love
It won't matter it can't save you
Wheels of bullshit turn just
Like the karmic wheel of samsara
Don't hold on to visions and to patterns
It's all in your mind
Wheels of bullshit turn just
Like the karmic wheel of samsara
Let it write its own course
Just a passage in an empty book