The change is coming... The change is coming.

(repeat)

Step right back in the scene bash the cackling fiends mash immaculate means of acts attached to a dream back to backs of a team cracked and battered from schemes that lashed their manner of peace disastrous patterns of greed. Elusive lateral pacts prove that actual traps are few but true to distract. You have gotta react. To more than just the attack. Get a sight of the mess then press, injecting the source with a force so strange it arranges a lane. To make the pain die in vein/vain. Pump fakes? naw i'll pump fakes with bronze and frustrate the cause that truncates the law that one day we all gon' run straight to God. I lunge great resolves that some say is wrong, no way i'll toss the loss of hearts off. and saw parts of the cross to fit y'all's devolved evolution.

(Chorus: All I really need is one word(echo) to flip the earth on it's axis immediate ways of access are all tied to this action. CHANGE.)

I hope we become more than what we succumb to and run through the jungle that rumbles and keep a peace that surpasses our brains limit when in war you learn to find peace in it. To the point of when reality just won't shimmer you don't ever grow cold and bestow shivers to your fam and the squad you have grown in the moment of joy is obtained by your focus I notice the revelation, God is truly the closest in situations when he seems miles out from a conversation cause a whisper will kill your exacerbation, I have taken the smallest these steps, do I seem stressed? Remember all these members that I delegated. God can work with a broken heart, but not a heart that's separated.