The Battle Of Time John Frusciante

Seems to be the way to be now
Feel like maybe far at all
I've got these clothes to deceive me
I've been lost all along
You've got a mouth to feed
I've got a man on the side, yeah
You'll see my lie

You've got a town to speak to
You've got rented dye
I drive it around somewhere
Before I was alive
I was alive
You've got a mountain beneath you
You'll always know your crimes

I'll always have the sides
All the times of hate
All around, this is here

You've got a running see-saw (it's me inside)
That's what I heard (it's the battle of time)
I have always felt fine (I know, hey)
I'm nothing
No one
Nowhere, hey...