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Engendered Chance
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Engendered Chance was released on August 8, 2025 by Renegade Records as a part of the album Aphorism
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Release DateAugust 8, 2025
LabelRenegade Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM77

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
J. C. B.
J. C. B.
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Renegade Records
Renegade Records
Producer

Lyrics

Eyes wide
In a reverie
Mesmerized
For the world to see
But beneath
This coal berth
Leaves mountains, caves
To be unearthed
(And it's so cold)
Can't see far the world is black
(And I'm so scared)
Keep looking forward never back
Miles apart
So far away
Yet here feels
Oh so close
Roads of black
With no way out
It's now
We journey on
(And the sky so dark)
Can't find my way to lands afar
(No moon no stars)
Can't get me back to where you are
Long the highway of life
Cross the interstate of hope
Lie the broken parts, the remnants shards
Of dreams that have never grown
But the dreams are just a glimmer
And the highway edge a pane
Futures beckon to the taker
Come and make you whole again!
Working towards
Nevermore
Walking backwards
Still in place
Like a branch
I've grown
To maximize
My space
Take all I can
Rewrite the plan
Conserve
Then persevere
Then away I'm
I'm movin on
Neither here
And neither there
Long the highway of life
Cross the interstate of hope
Lie the broken parts, the remnants shards
Of dreams that have never grown
But the dreams are just a glimmer
And the highway edge a pane
Futures beckon to the taker
Come and make you whole again!
And the"if" you fear will happen
And the"what" you dread the worst
You been crazy watching life go by
Hung head the living cursed
And there ain't no way to posture
And you're running for your life
Take a chance at hope you make the gains
Create the will to thrive
Life's full of opportunity
The land awash with wealth
Don't wait for life to beckon
Get up get it done yourself!
Long the highway of life
Cross the interstate of hope
Lie the broken parts, the remnants shards
Of dreams that have never grown
But the dreams are just a glimmer
And the highway edge a pane
Futures beckon to the taker
Come and make you whole again!
(Whoa whoa whoa)
Come and move on now my friend
(Whoa whoa whoa)
Go on make it whole again!
Written by: J. C. B.
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