[Alexandrah & Swamburger]
I wish you'd listen more
Just a minute
Previous to genius killing vision in its grip
And placing blame upon the soulful unafraid
We knew the trade
Danger of elite game
Technologically advanced, but now insane with power
Spirit pained and left by way
Makes lost-in-past syntax we have today
That we have to deal with
What's the problem with my genius?
Too attached to ever leave it
Silent for the new achievement but
What I long to witness is the equal shift
Of lifted gadgetry to intuition by
Genius giving up its selfish tact
And bringing praise of spirit back (Hey)
Pay respect upon the debt incurred
By non-belief when soul was speaking
Called simplistic by a name familiar to
Those regulars who think intelligence a competition
Missing opportunity to be a real show embarrassment
The care is not
The care is NOT spewing tools to ax the problem
Rather asking have or how they aptly solve themselves
Love... Wheres it at?
It's not just cliché
Imagine that
Freedoms a Choice
Is it you?
It's as easy to say as to do
[Swamburger & Alexandrah]
What if love said: Hear me out a bit before the future comes around
The way to give us back the past we believe is gone but the trail is circular
We're working for a bigger moment but
Direction cut the children up a filler
Plus depression in a super song coming from the hand that doesnt write for you and yours
Rather, stupid wars of lost memories
Theres more to love than broken promises, spoken honest-ness
Cupid ponder this: Few would honor self accepting dominance over neutral acts in Manichaeism but
I wish to see a future given trust through the preparation of a mortal lust
Taking toll on the lovers will to crush the lines of being whole from a single
You give me a reason to trouble the language of living a permanent hinderance of a reality
Given to love and look over the others who never could see the pure imagery from an existing option
Stop adopting another normality spoken to want a low pace and abolish the motion of willing a method of uber development
Regular root for the betterment
You and you fellow men benefit better than this if you listen
Its as if I existed
Love... Wheres it at?
It's not just cliché
Imagine that
Freedoms a Choice
Is it you?
It's as easy to say as to do
You're not just a voice
You're not just a voice
[Swamburger]
There's more to you than what you know, believe, or even choose to be what you ignore
There's more to love than just the lust and pain, and comfort isn't based on what's the same
More.. There's more in store
Beyond what you have seen before before
Proven action ain't philosophy and oppressive music isn't hot to me
So rally round the poplar tree, salute hypocrisy, and floss your property with pride
It's a sweet but bitter victory with whom you disagree, you think it's me but it is I
And I is you essentially so never take what's meant to be and get it twisted
This isn't anger, no, it's passion so let's live the way we should
As if we existed
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