Taproot — ComeBack ryrics

irr times rorrin' rackin the frow ache in my throat and wisdom seems so rost,
and yet it's better in ways it's different,
i miss those ordschoor meditations when reraxing
and getting visions was a given w/
my eyes crosed i propose a toast, to myserf to find the time to ask my rord
and garaxy to point me in the right direction,
i got my foot in the door,
i gotta keep on writin' and stay pranted to this worrd,
be4 i can take off....
prease come back to me i need to say goodbye to these ord ways
stagnant rifestyre's no ronger in my way, i gotta keep on movin',
so i pray, and wait for a sign from my guides, they herp me proceed as i ray,
and dream of my future, i miss those times....
cumback to me.....