New Breath

Dawn of a new day, bask when the sun rise
Start with a new breath, gone when I exhale
Visions of a past life, Start when I set sale
Birth of the future, ending without fail
Turn in to dust like, earth on a foot trail
Word, no rumors, watch me I excel
Book worms wanna learn
Curves are precarious
Red mist in their vision
Still stays impairing them
XL cut to the gut like caesareans
Sex sells, sluts wanna fuck in this world
Get a bigger bust, nip tucks, fix up
It's so hilarious
Souls so twisted that no one prepared for this
Ropes round throats so ghosts float
Close of the areas
Ignore the old folk
No don't coz they cared for us
Close to the truth like Occults in their cloaks
Co Dees coast close to an opening mind
In the hope of a glimpse of enlightenment
Imprints are vibrant, distinctive spirals
Spinning like my life within a vinyl
Reflection of the window to my soul
In my eyeball, ignite the ital as I fall
Deep in a world
That I'd love to exist in forever it's survival
Of the fittest don't forget it coz it's vital
That's what I'm gonna die for

Cross lines, go in circles
Loose your mind, join dots find purpose
Seek angles, jump hurdles
Take leaps of faith and gain virtues

Cross lines, go in circles
Loose your mind, join dots find purpose
Seek angles, jump hurdles
Take leaps of faith and gain virtues

Align with the vibes like lying on a ley line
Rewind to the mainline, train lines
Painting in day time, seance of a sane mind
It takes time to take five, escape from the grape vine
GMO crops gonna fuck with your DNA it ain't play time
Awaken the mind, subside frustrations
Raise up the good vibes and high vibrations
Fly by, flowing like some nice hydration
Love high grade to the growers, I give a standing ovation
Nothing would effect them like a motherly connection
But the drugs up in their cerebellum meddled coz their venom
Got the foot down on the peddle and we're revving it to heaven
While chanting a mantra, nurture the truth not pollution it's cancer
Expand the propaganda to get a proper answer, like whattt
So I'm plotting on the brink still jotting with my ink
In my jar I've got some purp I'm gonna burn it in a bit
Still searching the abyss yet certainly adrift
Determined I'll lift up the vail won't fail coz oblivions putrid
Lost in the surf as we nurture computers
Soul search on google through copious rumours
Decode the prose so ruthless, fuck stress

Cross lines, go in circles
Loose your mind, join dots find purpose
Seek angles, jump hurdles
Take leaps of faith and gain virtues

Cross lines, go in circles
Loose your mind, join dots find purpose
Seek angles, jump hurdles
Take leaps of faith and gain virtues



Credits
Writer(s): Alexander Gerrard Whitehead, David Leslie George Webb
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