Borrachero Tree

Don't let me fall asleep Under the Borrachero tree Awake in a lucid dream And I'm actively stealing things I say the world is changing but you say it's staying the same We're all cogs in the game I shed some light down on it But it's overshadowed with shame Oh it's happening again Like Wenatchee I'm feeling chill A city on Prozac pills Clinically diagnosed But your mind has nowhere to go You see the light remaining in the edge of your bedroom window I see no purpose in change But what if we just weren't told I say the world is changing but you still don't feel the same We're all cogs in the game I shed some light down on it But it's overshadowed with shame Oh it's happening again