This is a song about "Unclear thoughts"

My father was missing, war lord oliver north

Everyday i'm getting paranoid of my own thoughts,

From these thoughts that i'm thinkin

All wale talking is ambition

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

Overwhelmed by ideas, thoughts from consumption

I'm singin poems for supporters of my songs

Life sentence, court order, hearing the journeys thoughts

Changing thoughts of people cynical

Cause it doesn't seem really as simple

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Now my future is starting to look unclear

Red bottoms with the spike work

Trying to get my thoughts gathered,