Get Up
I've been going ghost, keep the cellar closed
Out here selling hopes, never selling souls
Write foretelling notes, see the dwelling rose
And it's yelling close, in the well it goes
Writing on the wall, and it's painted free
Lighting up the hall, or the shaded sea
Fighting till I fall, never take a knee
Is this the way to be, is this the way to be
Just a lonely poet, in between the lines
The future, know it, try to see the signs
Gotta free the mind, got a freedom mind
You really need to find the things you gotta leave behind
Closing all the doors, see the open window
When he hit the floor, sent him into Limbo
To a different world, where the shit is simple
In this different world, it's monkey in the middle
I've been going ghost, keep the cellar closed
Out here selling hopes, never selling souls
Write foretelling notes, see the dwelling rose
And it's yelling close, in the well it goes
Fuel is running out, my ship is damaged
High above the clouds, have to try to land it
Hear the subtle sounds, of a different planet
Feet are on the ground, Don't take that shit for granted
Take that shit for granted, Don't take that shit for granted
World is full of fickle people, bullies, bitches, bandits
One minute have it all and next the vision vanish
Said, one minute have it all and next the vision
I will roam, float deeper into the caverns of the polished stone
Smoke seeping into the taverns, a demolished home
Go speaking shit to a crowd, yet know that I'm alone
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I know that I'm alone
On this road that I've been walking
Led me to the door where opportunity is knocking
Wrapping up my hands for all the shadows I'll be boxing
Always will remain real, till the coffin
I've been going ghost, keep the cellar closed
Out here selling hopes, never selling souls
Write foretelling notes, see the dwelling rose
And it's yelling close, in the well it goes
Writing on the wall, and it's painted free
Lighting up the hall, or the shaded sea
Fighting till I fall, never take a knee
Is this the way to be, is this the way to be
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Get Up
I've been going ghost, keep the cellar closed
Out here selling hopes, never selling souls
Write foretelling notes, see the dwelling rose
And it's yelling close, in the well it goes
Writing on the wall, and it's painted free
Lighting up the hall, or the shaded sea
Fighting till I fall, never take a knee
Is this the way to be, is this the way to be
Just a lonely poet, in between the lines
The future, know it, try to see the signs
Gotta free the mind, got a freedom mind
You really need to find the things you gotta leave behind
Closing all the doors, see the open window
When he hit the floor, sent him into Limbo
To a different world, where the shit is simple
In this different world, it's monkey in the middle
I've been going ghost, keep the cellar closed
Out here selling hopes, never selling souls
Write foretelling notes, see the dwelling rose
And it's yelling close, in the well it goes
Fuel is running out, my ship is damaged
High above the clouds, have to try to land it
Hear the subtle sounds, of a different planet
Feet are on the ground, Don't take that shit for granted
Take that shit for granted, Don't take that shit for granted
World is full of fickle people, bullies, bitches, bandits
One minute have it all and next the vision vanish
Said, one minute have it all and next the vision
I will roam, float deeper into the caverns of the polished stone
Smoke seeping into the taverns, a demolished home
Go speaking shit to a crowd, yet know that I'm alone
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I know that I'm alone
On this road that I've been walking
Led me to the door where opportunity is knocking
Wrapping up my hands for all the shadows I'll be boxing
Always will remain real, till the coffin
I've been going ghost, keep the cellar closed
Out here selling hopes, never selling souls
Write foretelling notes, see the dwelling rose
And it's yelling close, in the well it goes
Writing on the wall, and it's painted free
Lighting up the hall, or the shaded sea
Fighting till I fall, never take a knee
Is this the way to be, is this the way to be
I've been going ghost, keep the cellar closed
Out here selling hopes, never selling souls
Write foretelling notes, see the dwelling rose
And it's yelling close, in the well it goes
Writing on the wall, and it's painted free
Lighting up the hall, or the shaded sea
Fighting till I fall, never take a knee
Is this the way to be, is this the way to be
Just a lonely poet, in between the lines
The future, know it, try to see the signs
Gotta free the mind, got a freedom mind
You really need to find the things you gotta leave behind
Closing all the doors, see the open window
When he hit the floor, sent him into Limbo
To a different world, where the shit is simple
In this different world, it's monkey in the middle
I've been going ghost, keep the cellar closed
Out here selling hopes, never selling souls
Write foretelling notes, see the dwelling rose
And it's yelling close, in the well it goes
Fuel is running out, my ship is damaged
High above the clouds, have to try to land it
Hear the subtle sounds, of a different planet
Feet are on the ground, Don't take that shit for granted
Take that shit for granted, Don't take that shit for granted
World is full of fickle people, bullies, bitches, bandits
One minute have it all and next the vision vanish
Said, one minute have it all and next the vision
I will roam, float deeper into the caverns of the polished stone
Smoke seeping into the taverns, a demolished home
Go speaking shit to a crowd, yet know that I'm alone
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I know that I'm alone
On this road that I've been walking
Led me to the door where opportunity is knocking
Wrapping up my hands for all the shadows I'll be boxing
Always will remain real, till the coffin
I've been going ghost, keep the cellar closed
Out here selling hopes, never selling souls
Write foretelling notes, see the dwelling rose
And it's yelling close, in the well it goes
Writing on the wall, and it's painted free
Lighting up the hall, or the shaded sea
Fighting till I fall, never take a knee
Is this the way to be, is this the way to be
Writer: Ryan McLaughlin
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