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Andrew James Moore
Andrew James Moore
Songwriter
Timothy Jerome Parker
Timothy Jerome Parker
Songwriter
Aaron John Kaszowicz
Aaron John Kaszowicz
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Moore
Moore
Producer

Lyrics

I hate that it came to this We're speakin' two different languages Even though that a flame exists, it don't take much to extinguish it Anger brings anguishes Pain is bliss Love can be dangerous like angel dust In God we trust cause faiths a must When faced with unjust stuff I just bounce back staying in my rhythm Lost a lot of people to the struggle, made me humble and I swear I won't forget em' I got love for you all My light shines through a prism But showing light and love to others doesn't guarantee that you're gonna get em Back Gotta get back on track Gotta keep my mind on the facts Even if I bend won't crack I will never fall Back Gotta get back on track Gotta keep my mind on the facts Even if I bend won't crack I will never fall There's no need to change it if it ain't broken leave it the way it is In other words what I'm saying is we should just continue the same as this Brainlessness and aimlessness contain commitment Slowly drifting Times are shifting Facts are missing Misdirecting history Listen Differences and distances are means to ends between events I fiend for friends like lean or meds Now speed ahead My demons cleansed I started fresh, my slates pure now I've come to paint a picture of my ism But understand when a man spreads a vision then there's bound to be a schism I gotta get back Gotta lift that Sonic impact Follow this path All it is is math Follow rhythm, catch rhythm Let it impact other aspects of my crypt Lash out at God The route is hard But all this art keeps fallin' out So I have far from gone without Get lost in doubt when I'm trying to figure out everything there is to figure out Somethings bigger now Can't remember how Planets get around in this here astound In dimension sound son Innervision found More I listen how ego is aroused Til I figure out I am just a grain of sand in the dirt Planted on Earth I can never figure out his plan I am just a man on this earth Me entrust What I see in us Buddha, Jesus, plus everything discussed I submit to all of it Fuck it, I give up So I can live up Getting back to what Is before an afterthought Til I am an afterthought sittin' in the dust Gotta get back on track Gotta keep my mind on the facts Even if I bend won't crack I will never fall Back Gotta get back on track Gotta keep my mind on the facts Even if I bend won't crack I will never fall
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