[Verse 1:Eedee] I'm packin' my things up, I'm gettin' the f** out Once I hit the road, I'm lost - what now? With no direction, without a home, I'm homeless But no sh**, sellin' your soul is bogus Cause currently, the currency, I have is worth sh** Be quiet if money talks, all I have is worth zip ... Everyday the Earth spins Go ahead and look, you couldn't find me even if you searched it I know a perfect hiding spot, my own mind As the wind blows by (cold, right?) all I know's time It gets the very best of us Eats down to the bone, only stops, we're collectin' dust... And heaven's just out of our reach What kind of hell is this? Swim, sink, drown in the sea I found it to be A sort of cold fright, the timin' as well Was off, I was lost, but now I'm findin' myself... [Hook] I just need an escape, and telephone poles Fly by by my side, even though I walk slow I saw those rain drops, the rain drops Drop the call even though you ain't called... Telephone poles, march on with me And tell me how sorry can sorry be? Telephone poles whizz by my side Trying to escape this life of mine... [Verse 2:Eedee] These telephone poles have got me wired and I can't Walk anymore, I'm tired the night lasts way too long I'm sick of when I stay too strong Then the days move on I wonder what it's like, hands in pockets Apocalypse, the last time man will walk it Is the time I sky-rocket, my God it's happening So fast, life is flashin' before my eyes, dead I tread lightly, but I don't give a f** If the moon has my footsteps at all, what little luck I had is erased by a solar flare It's so unfair, I'm pale white like a polar bear It's like I saw a ghost reach out his hand It's drawing closely to me, though I don't understand it at all I stand there in awe Waitin' for you to make the call, like [Hook] [Verse 3:Eedee] I keep running like I see something chasin' me It's my reflection in the rain-filled streets I'm only guessin' till the pain k**s me That who I am is who I hate to be... Maybe I need to wait and see But I do so anxiously, and I realize that fate can be So f**ing terrifying, mystical, it too can oblige This youth in his sights since who can survive When you are alive with truth in his eyes Get used to the lies, sting painfully... I see a pavillion, the only dry spot So I pull out my phone and homie, why not? I punch in your number, hit dial and wait I think it's time for a change, I can hear it ringing... Though the ambience of rain pitter patter around Gave me confidence, but I can't seem to capture it now... [him] Yo, it's me. Leave a message, I'll get back to ya... [Outro] Hey man, I really need to talk A bunch of sh** just went down And I honestly don't know what to do, so... Just call me back when you get this, I guess...