Dylan Cozart - melancholy fog Lyrics

Morning air on the side walk
Bird chirps are my iPod
Jogging to fight off my thoughts
The Nikon taking shots
But awful when I've tried balling
Kicking over rocks trying to find God
I guess he's taking time off
Hm, why not
And the melancholy fog
Wiped away with bright jots
If I had a smile on, it's not time lost
We're all caught in our side plots
I'm buzzing off my iced coffee
Mumble subtle, "Hi" to the guy walking
I've been
Trying to hallucinate a good mood
Putting pen to the paper, both us pushing through
No one ever knows what they should do
I just try to put some goodness in the air
Like I'm cooking soup
Corduroy jacket pocket fruit snacks
The noise vinyl crackles get my groove back
Final passage of my 22 chapter
More than what I was, but less than what my future's after

Lightning
In my brain waves
I dive in
But always play it safe
Riding with the
Waves
Everything happens
As it's meant to
No one can ever see the full
Of all that someone's been through
I stick to doing me

Find secluded spots of a park stream
Only way I see green other than parsley
Everyone just want to make their mark
On this dark green and navy sphere
Trying to go as far as my car keys take me here
Type in phone notes, thumbs and sunlight connect
As it covers my neck, like pressure coming from head
But I keep running
Get my chess pieces somewhat in check
And I ain't budging, having trust that bonds grow up with my debit

Give some time for corporate biz
Keep polishing craft
There's always highs and lows on seas, there's solace in that
Know my skin getting callused and cracked
If the world calls me up on it I'm hollering back
Try to give the peace that I can
Walking through the trees take a leaf in my hand
Tell it sorry for that
And I think it understands
I like believing I'm machine or alien
But know I'm just a human