Empathy is the poor man's cocaine, and love is just a chemical by any other name Eyedea More Quotes by Eyedea More Quotes From Eyedea You see heaven isn't some place that we go to when we die. It's that split second in life where you actually feel alive, and until the end of time, we chase the memory of that, hoping the future holds something better than the past. Eyedea memories heaven past If you only had an hour to sum your whole life up, would you spend that hour saying that an hour ain't enough? Eyedea whole-life hours enough Everyone's the same. All brains are contained by their reality frame and chained to the terrain that they're trained not to change and once you see what I've explained you've hit the jackpot. Eyedea jackpot brain reality I'm lonely, but everyone is lonely Eyedea im-lonely lonely knows Time taught me how to see every second as heaven, even though they're perfectly disguised as hell. Eyedea hell taught heaven I refuse to let past bruises cover the light. It ain't all good, but it's all good enough so I know I'm alright Eyedea bruises light past A pessimist is just an optimist with experience. Eyedea pessimist optimist I'm here for you in the same way that you're here for me, each person is an intricate piece of infinity. Eyedea pieces infinity way It's so fun to be in love... or so I've heard, The meaning has no feeling even though I understand the word... Eyedea heard feelings fun We're all born into this river without knowing how to swim, Eyedea knowing rivers water When my soul steps to exit this frame, I will be reincarnated as rain. Eyedea exit soul rain I know you feel alone, but just look up at the stars, and everything that is out there is what you really are Eyedea look-up stars looks I can only build if I tear the walls down, even if it breaks me I won't let it make me frown, I'm falling but no matter how hard I hit the ground, I'll still smile Eyedea wall tears fall The world is divided between peasants and kings, but the truth is everybody's looking for the same thing. Eyedea truth-is kings world I write with my past, about the future, for the present Eyedea my-past writing past I'm a frightened little cat that learned to act like a lion Eyedea lions cat littles Storm is prerequisite to mental gain Eyedea prerequisites storm gains I'm a live wire in a dead world. Eyedea wire world There's so much world to see, what's stopping you from flying free? Eyedea stopping flying world No one really knows exactly what happens when we think, Therefore we can never really ever know anything... Eyedea knows happens thinking
