[Alexandrah]
My freedom’s future serenading the Now
From a not-too-distant reach
It equals the greatest changing of my furthest scenery
It hands me actuality, and then it’s history
So when we reach another, who are we touching but ourselves?
Though most consider it a mystery, ability only grows when
You believe in limitless capacity~
And can handle social impact when we work in circles well
It’s how I know why I choose you;
Saves my life from indecision of available mazes
Repetition of insatiable phases
The complacency of failed age
We accept too many shortcuts, and think the point of life is to be saved
But it ain’t…
[Alexandrah & Swamburger]
I want you to prevent the things you can and will
Don’t let the microscopic bother hardly, none can touch the shell
You call a soul…
[Swamburger]
His support’s unstable, she’s too fragile to tell
She thinks he’s far fetched cause he progresses so well
He secretly trusts his doubt, blaming his experience
Mistakes his intellect for old age and more experience
She holds on tighter, making him believe
His support is still stronger than his skill can achieve
She tries to match his work and convince herself to stay
But every step he makes towards perfection drives her trial away. She can’t get mad so she acts out of silence
She feels it’s the opposite of hurting her self confidence
He jokes about the consequence and plays it off as cute
Their relationship is beautiful~ their confrontation mute
They settle for the surface, an emotion made of strain
The closest they come to love is grieving each other's pain
Bottled up past, scared to face the wind
That blows over the mask that covers what’s within
He can’t ask her to be what he can’t define
He feels something’s missing, she feels it’s just time
Her spine is her problem, the mind is his
Logic isn’t educated in living a lie with someone you obsess
Killing your comfort by refusing to stress their best quality as passing a test. I guess it’ll subside later on down the line but, for now, this is a problem
[Alexandrah & Swamburger]
I want you to prevent the things you can and will
Don’t let the microscopic bother hardly, none can touch the shell
You call a soul…
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