One More Of Me

One More Of Me - John Frusciante

Written by：John Frusciante

Now that the day has come

I see myself as everyone

I am what's all around me

No nothing it just cannot be

Feeling has come from the sun

Like most everything and everyone

What seems lost is free from the force that slowly destroys us

And kills all matter off

Well we don't control the chance that plays with us

And we get existence back by hurting others

When we go the other way it's ourselves we hurt

But who pushes on though eventually will see

Every moments first

Every moment is first

What's gone will never come back

But it exists when you think of it

And what is anything anyway

But a series of things running through your brain

All of the f**ked things you do

Are the product of what's happened to you

Whatever you create from love

Is a gift from the place which some call above

There's only the forces of hate and love

One breaks things down and one builds them up

Yeah

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