Yeah
Woo
Tell me now how do I overthink overthinking
It's not a solution if it isn't making
Anything better like glue on the crack in the pavement
Only a cover for being complacent
We're chasing
A way to make our life a little cheaper so then we don't have to pay it
With the wages we ain't making
For the wars that we are waging
We don't say it but we know we are all on the same pages
Huh? It's strange but at this age it's all quit playin
Better get a job so you don't fall in this strain
Complain if you wanna but I guarantee you ain't gon like how the wind changed
It's sayin, if you ain't a fan
Better keep your head down
We don't care if you are balding we don't wanna see your frown
So just follow on the path that we had painted on the ground
If you ever looked up it'd be a circle going round
Oh yeah
Everyday you wake up, let the day go by
Then you wake up, let the day go by
Then you wake up
Let the, Wait
Let the, Wait
Let the, This is the change up
Do something different
Let it loose in the kitchen
Fill a flute making juice
From the muse I was missing
Let it fuse in the vision, make the noose loose
Let it choose you or the mission
I'm a cynical sinner like everyone at the pinnacle
We defend em it's pitiful, we do minimum unpredictable
Cuz everyday is typical, livid living is literal
If you don't see the problem with that
Then we're at a pivotal
Moment in history
Oh it's a slippery
Slope that we all slide down so blissfully
Cuz we know that we all wanna have the high life
But hey
We won't pay delivery
And that's the problem
Cuz we all bought em
But we won't see it in our carts till autumn
In the year 2089
Your daughters granddaughter won't know you are
Cuz you never thought of
A way that you can change your days
Maybe pause the rate of that mental decay
Embrace that pain make into something great
Cuz It's out there waiting
Are you ready for the chase
Now you might look at me and say that you're not one to talk
And I know I have held the door closed when they knocked
Matter of fact I might have added a couple locks
Maybe not that smart
But it sparked
A part of me to think I'm wrong
Maybe I gotta listen to advice that I am getting
It's hidden within me but I think I got it and I'm ready
To do what I gotta do and pick up the penny
That represents the one percent that I given already
Throw another 99 in, give it all till the ending
Depending if I can afford another second recording
Give a little more into the goal that I have been forming
With every word that I'm pouring
Into the forge to be cords
In the symphony of life knowing I wrote the score and
I picked the instruments to play
I don't think I need more
But it's been a pleasure writing for you all
To ignore
But I gotta go I think someone's at the door