Where are you Echo back if you hear me I know you been Goin through me too it's a part of life nothing but disorder Gasping for fresh air like Flint needs Clean water we both have issues still I miss you so much been going on a long With what's been going wrong spiraling Out of control all I can do is help my soul Survive the struggling worldly troubled Turbulence intended accidents So much evidence over the fence Over crowded occupants weeping Over see through walls waiting Wading through mystic fog be strong We're getting closer to the edge Please call nothing here to do but fall on what we know fast or slow