Mountains

I came in this world without money I came in this world with the blood on my sleeves I want to know what's worth fighting, the emptiness in what we receive. All the time we that spend pinning moments Posting rhymes we create, barely moving from the screen With a blind glaze, starring in the dark. Low Sing to be grounded Sing to be free Free from detractions Lies chased, wondering where we went wrong Constant two second fears, starving silence Shallow minds, quick to rate, lets consume our misery Were stalled in a state of reaction My swollen eyes start to believe Tell the song bird, her mirth has been noted Tell the haunts, they aren't needed any more The suns turned, we're singing with the lark Sing to be grounded Sing to be free Free from detractions Lies chased, wondering where we went wrong Sing to the mountains I won't sing to be seen I'll fight it forever The lies chased, wondering where we belong Sing to be grounded Sing to be free Free from reactions Towards lies chased, discovering where we belong

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