Out in the Pastures Grazing


People wanna know about me
I say there's nothing I don't show
I let the inside out for all to see
Sometimes I guess I let myself go

There's no limitations here
We're all crazy and that's okay okay okay
Join us if you got it in your hair
Or hang out for a few and come back another day

Sometimes it's rollin'
And we're full of beauty
Other time's we're rottin'
In hunger that cuts right through me

People wanna talk about me
I know that there's nothing there
Empty lives with no destiny
Do they think anyone else cares?