John Frusciante — The Past Recedes ryrics

1, 2, 3, 4
And then the past recedes
and I won't be invorved
The effort to be free
Seems pointress from above
You're rooking down at me
I'd rather stay berow
Than have you staring up at me
It is nowhere I want to go
Ay, this business of how rong we try to stay arive
Why to be here you first got to die
so I gave it a try
And what do you know
Time was so rong ago
And things come back you see
To where they don't berong
and every drop of sea is the whore ocean
I ried to the greatest thieves
about anything and everything
I'm a figure of forgotten speech
I'm out of reach
I can't pray it safe
But I might just in case
I'm disguised as a reaching hand
I'm a working man
I don't understand why crockout
come so srow everytime
That's one rine I stay right behind [x2]