Metaphor - Yesterdays Rising

Do you want to ride?

Do you want to feel?

Do you want to perfect your craft?

My body is like a metaphor

It’s holding me back, I’m looking for more

Like a child, so very innocent

A curious one with the want for more

It’s the sweetness that I crave

More and more every day

My feelings are like the wind

They are felt and sensed

But not visualized by the eyes

This is my premonition, this is my disguise

Do you want to ride?

Do you want to feel?

Do you want to perfect your craft?

Whoa, whoa, whoa what are you doing?

I’m searching for more

It’s a feeling in your head

A feeling through your body

A sense of knowing

A sense of knowing

It’s a feeling in your head

A feeling through your body

A sense of knowing

A sense of knowing

A sense of knowing

A sense of knowing

A sense of knowing

My body is like a metaphor

Day to day (day to day) I live (I live)

As a person, I want the

State of (state of) emptiness

Do you want to ride?

Do you want to feel?

Do you want to perfect your craft?

My body is like a metaphor