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HOOK (Brad Register)

Over mountains of depression we will climb,

Just to wake our sleeping lives,

It’s a battle we’ve been facing in our minds,

But to blame our human nature is a waste of time.



VERSE 2 (Alexandrah)

Looking through the roof,

Identity’s near dead

Replacement games, material aims,

and public schools pretend

That the ruse is fruitful

To illusion that it holds

With the proof of useless certainty

They worthied search to never know

Now look, Sentiments reflect

In impulse of the current youth

And detriment excels

With swell of sweet abuse

Their medicine’s not preventative,

Their practice apparatus cold,

Pills are prescribed to drive a sedative

Straight to the seat of your soul

Now look

Mister, misses are just equipped for surface

But one of three’s not meant to be it all

From non-identifying gripe to

Strong enough belief for letting go of what we saw

We run to danger disguised as brighter future

While to ourself a stranger

Flagging down a wakeful state in cityscapes of crave

For feeling new’s a likely doom to captive of crusade.




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