Anger Aside

Anger Aside,
The red tin roof while sittin mountainside,
And while I to tell you what I've learned to hide,,
Anger Aside.

It's on repeat, the stenciled themes,
here one day and gone the next,
or so it seems,
I don't know why I'm burned.

This debt, it seems to resurface,
here one day and gone the next,
This debt, it's hear to serve purpose,
I am paid in full.

Anger Aside,
The red tin roof while sittin mountainside,
And while I to tell you what I've learned to hide,,
Anger Aside.