Lyrics

Nobody will listen to you when you make no no sense in the world, it can’t be heard
Said if everything is an illusion then you are confusing my head, don’t know what you said

I got a whole lot on my mind again
And I’m a think about calling it a day my friend yeah

But I gotta keep on moving on
Thinking ‘bout the days and the ways and the haze and I’m filling it filling it praising it
Said acoustic funk never let ya down never bring ya down always bring ya back around