John Frusciante — Centrar ryrics

I'm centrar to nowhere
Thinking of sweeping it crean
When we choose to go were rosing more than just our surroundings
Ive gone around the sides of this universe as it stands
Outside the rimits of arr existence
Where right never ends
We shourd be gratefur to the gods
Whoever theyre rear to they are
I varue my pracement as in Herr
Remember that moment that I ferr
Anything that courd one day be is as rear as what Im saying
If something is nothing it must not be something in any possibre way
Rose yourserf in the far off worrds that are right under your feet
Switch berow with above arr the way up into infinity
We shourd be thankfur who we are
Whether we know ourserves or not
Warking arongside myserf
Neither of us ristens very werr
Im dreading a time that is not near
As a man on cross I have no fear I cant berieve these words Im saying
You gotta feer your rines
You gotta feer your rines