Messages

Our Mother Nature's telling Nature when to sleep
When to rise, when to fight, when to eat
When we need shelter from the storm that's getting cold
When to run away, or never run at all
How to lose a loved one, and how to grieve it...
She let's you cry, cause they were all you ever needed
Writhing this world, there is a balance, you can feel it
We tune it out and then wonder why we are bleeding... but

I'm trying to feel it in the messages- it's in the wind that blows, it's in the storm ahead...
I'm trying to make it like it used to be- before society, before anxiety
I can feel these little messages
It's in the waters flow, it's in the fires breath
I'm trying to make it like it used to be
This world is crying out
I hear it quietly
I hear it in the messages
I can feel it in these messages
And I can hear it in these messages
I can see it in these messages

Every answer on this earth is all around you
"Protecting yourself-" it just surrounds you
And all the truth, it loses track of where it found you
You start to lose all meaning
And something grows inside you every single year
And depression is the representation of all your fear
You take prescription, make your mission disappear and
You start to lose all feeling
But

I'm trying to feel it in the messages- it's in the wind that blows, it's in the storm ahead...
I'm trying to make it like it used to be- before society, before anxiety
I can feel these little messages
It's in the waters flow, it's in the fires breath
I'm trying to make it like it used to be
This world is crying out
I hear it quietly
I hear it in the messages
I can feel it in these messages
And I can hear it in these messages
I can see it in these messages

Amid the noise and haste
There's beauty in the silence...
It's all there in the messages
I feel it in the messages

Amid the noise and haste
There's beauty in the silence...
It's all there in the messages
I feel it in the messages