Get Your Shit Toghether (Live)

Hello again my friend
It's been sometime
I try and read you
In your shifting eyes
Your hands are trembling
As I hold 'em in mine
How ya livin?

You were the talker
And I was the clown
We grew up wonderin
How we would get out
But you're still talkin talkin.

You got places to go
You got people to know
You got plans to get your shit together
Did you take it too far
Did you forget who you are
Did you stash your soul into the closet
Forever?

So now you're hustling
For the five & dime
You cure the stranger
And his perverted mind
You are the poet of need and lust
How's the preachin?

You painted destinations
On the inside
And dreamed of revelations
Yearning to fly
But you're still walkin and still talkin.

Hold on Geany
Watch what ya say
Save your preachin for a rainier day.

Hold on Geany
I'm talkin to you
You're so amazing in whatever you do.