Central
John Frusciante
I'm central to nowhere
Thinking of sweeping it clean
When we choose to go, were
Losing more than just our surroundings
I've gone around the sides
Of this universe, as it stands
Outside the limits of all existence
Where light never ends
We should be grateful to the gods!
Whoever they're real to they are
I value my placement as in hell
Remember that moment that I fell?
Anything that could one day be
Is as real as what I'm saying
If something is nothing, it must not be
Something in any possible way
Lo-lo-lose yourself in the far off worlds
That are right under your feet
Switch below with above
All the way up into infinity
We should be thankful who we are!
Whether we know ourselves or not!
Walking alongside myself
Neither of us listens very well
I'm dreading a time that is not near
As a man on cross I have no fear
I can't believe these words I'm saying
You gotta feel your lines!
You gotta feel your lines!