OVER OCCUPATION

Comes from the heart......

Down the school halls, too cool to let it show
I feel like you do, this grace I cannot fake
I’m as real as you behind this mask what you feel
A thousand words unsaid, there was something about you
Maybe we could be friends instead

No fault of yours, no fault of mine
No one to blame but the over occupation of the mind
that draws the line

Self indulgence of the mind, I can’t erase the place
I’ve been
Mistakes I’ve made, the shadow I was in

Down the school halls, all day the same game
Nothing to hide but everything inside
So unique it seems but more the same than you think
I knew we’d end up friends, there was something about
you
Your island looked a lot like mine

No fault of yours, no fault of mine
No one to blame but the over occupation of the mind
that draws the line
Raise your eyes, raise your hands, raise your
eyes......
No fault of yours, no fault of mine
No one to blame but the over occupation of the mind
that draws the line

Gotta come from the heart