Always Elsewhere

Surpression, depression
Anxiety compression
Afraid to catch your blessings
Because you may not be able to stop
Family, friends, food, them, rent, twenty thousand grips

Opinions of minions
Foster minions
No time
To feel what's real

Talking, talking
Never listening
Always elsewhere
Searching, searching

But theres a thing to be found
Touch, taste, look, smell
You can hear this right now
You think so much you can't feel
My heart's made up of a trillion cells

As soon as you are in the present moment
All unhappiness and struggle dissolve
The meaning of life is just to be alive
It is so plain, and so obvious, and so simple
And yet everybody rushes around in great panic
As if it were necessary to achieve something beyond themselves
Nothing has happened in the past,
That happened in the now,
Nothing will ever happen in the future,
That will happen in the now

Always elsewhere
No time
To feel what's real

Always elsewhere
No time
To feel what's real
To feel what's real

Always elsewhere
No time
To feel what's real

Always elsewhere
No time
To feel what's real
To feel what's real