Violence is ageless
Went through the stages
Desensitised from belief
My mind is hazy
My vices saved me
Live in a sense of relief
As the days pass by
Each week we try
To find a moment of peace
Right before my eyes
I can see my time
Float away with the breeze
In the photographs
You can see me laugh
A different side of me
Scattered notepads
Filled with doodles and graphs
Of all the things I could have been
We're slowly dying
Or at least we're trying
To improve deaths efficiency
The world's gone crazy
Automated and lazy
It's how it's programmed to be
As the days pass by
Each week we try
To find a moment of peace
Right before my eyes
I can see my time
Float away with the breeze
In the photographs
You can see me laugh
A different side of me
Scattered notepads
Filled with doodles and graphs
Of all the things I could have been
Do you graft and stay contempt
Wonder how you're paying rent
Do you ever think of what could have been
What could have been
Do you call and go all in
Or hold on for the next big thing
Do you ever think of what could have been
I'm still young, only twenty seven
In the photographs
You can see me laugh
A different side of me
Scattered notepads
Filled with doodles and graphs
Of all the things I could have been
As the days pass by
Each week we try
To find a moment of peace
Right before my eyes
I can see my life
Float away with the breeze
You can make it, the thing that you got to be
Dedicated, you haven't seen the best of me
In order to go on
You don't have to go along
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Violence is ageless
Went through the stages
Desensitised from belief
My mind is hazy
My vices saved me
Live in a sense of relief
As the days pass by
Each week we try
To find a moment of peace
Right before my eyes
I can see my time
Float away with the breeze
In the photographs
You can see me laugh
A different side of me
Scattered notepads
Filled with doodles and graphs
Of all the things I could have been
We're slowly dying
Or at least we're trying
To improve deaths efficiency
The world's gone crazy
Automated and lazy
It's how it's programmed to be
As the days pass by
Each week we try
To find a moment of peace
Right before my eyes
I can see my time
Float away with the breeze
In the photographs
You can see me laugh
A different side of me
Scattered notepads
Filled with doodles and graphs
Of all the things I could have been
Do you graft and stay contempt
Wonder how you're paying rent
Do you ever think of what could have been
What could have been
Do you call and go all in
Or hold on for the next big thing
Do you ever think of what could have been
I'm still young, only twenty seven
In the photographs
You can see me laugh
A different side of me
Scattered notepads
Filled with doodles and graphs
Of all the things I could have been
As the days pass by
Each week we try
To find a moment of peace
Right before my eyes
I can see my life
Float away with the breeze
You can make it, the thing that you got to be
Dedicated, you haven't seen the best of me
In order to go on
You don't have to go along
Went through the stages
Desensitised from belief
My mind is hazy
My vices saved me
Live in a sense of relief
As the days pass by
Each week we try
To find a moment of peace
Right before my eyes
I can see my time
Float away with the breeze
In the photographs
You can see me laugh
A different side of me
Scattered notepads
Filled with doodles and graphs
Of all the things I could have been
We're slowly dying
Or at least we're trying
To improve deaths efficiency
The world's gone crazy
Automated and lazy
It's how it's programmed to be
As the days pass by
Each week we try
To find a moment of peace
Right before my eyes
I can see my time
Float away with the breeze
In the photographs
You can see me laugh
A different side of me
Scattered notepads
Filled with doodles and graphs
Of all the things I could have been
Do you graft and stay contempt
Wonder how you're paying rent
Do you ever think of what could have been
What could have been
Do you call and go all in
Or hold on for the next big thing
Do you ever think of what could have been
I'm still young, only twenty seven
In the photographs
You can see me laugh
A different side of me
Scattered notepads
Filled with doodles and graphs
Of all the things I could have been
As the days pass by
Each week we try
To find a moment of peace
Right before my eyes
I can see my life
Float away with the breeze
You can make it, the thing that you got to be
Dedicated, you haven't seen the best of me
In order to go on
You don't have to go along
Writer: Franco Bolleurs
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