i came in this world without money

i came in this world with the blood on my sleeves

i want to know what's worth fighting, the emptiness in what we receive.

all the time we that spend pinning moments

posting rhymes we create, barely moving from the screen

with a blind glaze, starring in the dark.

low

sing to be grounded

sing to be free

free from detractions

lies chased, wondering where we went wrong

constant two second fears, starving silence

shallow minds, quick to rate, lets consume our misery

were stalled in a state of reaction

my swollen eyes start to believe

tell the song bird, her mirth has been noted

tell the haunts, they aren't needed any more

the suns turned, we're singing with the lark

sing to be grounded

sing to be free

free from detractions

lies chased, wondering where we went wrong

sing to the mountains

i won't sing to be seen

i'll fight it forever

the lies chased, wondering where we belong

sing to be grounded

sing to be free

free from reactions

towards lies chased, discovering where we belong