I'm a simple man on repeat
the forefront the main front
in a war of remembering

not much changes
when everything is changing
all the time

You'd think by now
I'd be on my way
the tires smoking

the endless layers
onion peeling ideas
a proper speed bump

Those things I know
that hold true through
they're beacons, blinding

I'm a simple man on repeat
with strong faith in firm feet
and the resolve of angels