Experience - Kacy Hill

Queue the soft recordings

Float through dreams and still

Be a soft kind of prison

Jail vows unfulfilled

Drink a soft kind prison

Jail vows unfulfilled

Breathe a soft kind of prison

Jail vows unfulfilled

Freedom, a state of mind

Sold to wandering eyes

Substances controlled

To protect the mind

Substances controlled

To protect the mind

Substances controlled

To protect the mind

Substances controlled

To protect the mind

Substances controlled

To protect the mind

One did offer itself to unravel every inch

Shall we report each instant

Experience so real

Got no taste of success

Love fulfills unrest

Becoming our Earth

Skin covered in dirt

Becoming our Earth

Skin covered in dirt

Becoming our Earth

Skin covered in dirt

Skin covered in dirt

Skin covered in dirt

Skin covered in dirt

Covered in dirt, covered in dirt

Rain, bridge a nasty wall

Why do you feel so off?

First, where’s the water source in each breath, each fall?