found a place in the foliage avoided the rest a steady pulse in my chest i had no grudge to get over and no past to regret it was me and the weather and the weather was good and all their nay saying ways could never cloud my perspective there aint no reason it should they tried to say i was selfish told me i was nave and made all kinds of predictions that had no bearing on me and all around me was hearsay until i found a better place in the evergreens i bet youre bent on destruction the holes in your blouse the bitter taste in your mouth and still no sign of redemption no time to figure it out but i was there in your trenches defending that cold cold place and when i came to my senses there was no effort to make and i bet you think its fictitious youd say im over my head but i got no reason to wait here with you and all the other mislead its better under the radar no need to swallow everything youre fed theyre gonna keep you incarcerated but underneath the radar well be free forevermore 