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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Empty Atlas
Empty Atlas
Performer
Micah Lenoyt Smith
Micah Lenoyt Smith
Vocals
Robert Currie Hansford
Robert Currie Hansford
Drums
Philip Lassiter
Philip Lassiter
Horn

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I promise maximal effort from me There will never be an end to all the blood and sweat I'll lend to make it work When I get where I need, I'll send word for you Wouldn't burden you with details you won't read I promise maximal effort from me When my options are exhausted but I still won't lay down and give it up When I get what I need, still get hungry, bite the hand that feeds I will take from you. I will give it to myself Take from you. Give it to myself I promise maximal effort from me Even in my final days, I'll find an outlet that still pays So cut me loose. Stretch me 'til I can't breathe But I never set the goal, so it's always out of reach Show me a ladder, I'll climb it. Hold my breath if you time it Do your worst to me above a dotted line, and I'll sign it Write my name down for me. Dot the i's and cross the s's There's somewhere I need to be. I've got no time for second guesses I'm already past 25. Some of my best years are behind me I could use a better hand to break me down, redefine me I want answers on my legacy, but the greatest minds in artistry Their speeches just don't speak to me 'cause all of them are dead already
Writer(s): Micah Smith Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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