Existence

Trik Turner

Some suffer-

Some thrive-

Some live-

Some die-

Some love-

Some hate-

Some find nothing in common-

Some relate-

Some sin-

Some are innocent-

Some are good-

Some are bad-

All I want is to understand-



[Hook]

all my life I've searched for answers

why can't I know the reasons we live

who is this god that we all worship

or will we ever know-



Some think, some drink, some sink into a hole they can't let go

Others bleed for their sins, some draw blood for them ends

Some steel, some deal, some peel off their skin and try to start again

The rest fiend, the rest still dream my heart pumps just to feel that cream

I'm elevated cross faded with a bag of tricks I'm in the mix since 96'

Shoot the facts and relax, we melt on wax, on top of the world is where we at

When I trip I slip, my cons got grip, to the left and to the right shit is tight

Cause I'm an addict addicted to music

It's a habit you know I choose it-



[Bridge]

Scrape the pieces off the wall of my hate

Clean the slate but its far to late

I stitch my own skin you can't penetrate

Don't look back its all fate