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Welcome the unknown
02:29
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Another day is rising and we welcome the unknown,
We try to keep our spirits high when all hope seems like gone.
The streets now dim and quiet are the face of a ghost town
That once belonged to us but then everyone backed down.
Lonely lives not so alone when they stick together, bone to bone
No rain can last forever we will refill this streets with joy.
When they stick together, bone to bone
To bring back these streets what they missed for so long
When they stick together, bone to bone
Lost time is never found again but it’s always darkest before the dawn.
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Something wrong
02:52
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You watch others succeed but afraid to make your own steps.
You see past wounds leave ugly scars and embedded regrets.
You keep life busy not wanting to habituate to solitude,
Day by day overcoming rough changes of mood.
Shape the mold to fit yourself
Not adjust to fill the form.
Be more than you’re expected to
Not Afraid to do something wrong.
You take your pillows trying hard to numb the pain
You have your drinks too attempting to alley the strain
To forget yourself and run away; distract from trouble
Hiding from disdain. Anything to keep from going insane.
Shape the mold to fit yourself
Not adjust to fill the form
Be more than you’re expected to
Not Afraid to do something wrong
Ignoring thoughts of future failures and just living for today
The learned feeling of rejection is waiting for your betray.
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Out of every grain
02:43
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Through fire and water, through thick and thin
We’ve hit rock bottom more than once but kept a whole skin
Desperation’s around the corner and vanity paves its way.
We’ve found ourselves on a parade where we don’t want to reign.
But we try to squeeze the most out of every day,
We try to make the most out of every grain.
Our numbers are always small, we fail to attract support.
On top tomorrow’s concerns are tightening the rope.
And yet we keep on searching for a place under the sun
We want to taste the dream when it feels like we’ve been done.
But we try to squeeze the most out of every day,
We try to make the most out of every grain.
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Lessons learned
02:12
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Once screwed and abused can we say that we learned our lesson?
Here’s the one last call to redeem a nation from oppression.
‘Power to the people’ we’ve heard so many times,
But they neglected all our warnings and proceeded with their crimes.
Soon anger will bust out of control
And they will find their backs pushed against the wall.
Don’t expect the storm to subside when the seeds of hatred are being sown
On dead soils where wars are fought but are never won.
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