One
Got that glare from the sun through the crack in the blinds
Manufacturing the moment while I package the time
Simple numbers keep repeating in the back in my mind
Number 1, 4, 9, man its common, sublime
I hope the words I speak becoming popularised
Until they do, it's crazy how I'm dropping the lines
Early in the morning, man the hours are slow
But god damn, it's the way that we go
Euphoric energy, hanging with the loving crew
Striving for the better me, only one you can love is you
Dewy morning, with the water on the palm fronds
Toads croaking while the wind plays a calm song
Brekky cooking, with the kettle whining its ass off
Slip into the moment and I swear you couldn't last long
Without finding the balance in the world of the mad
Run in circles, or straight line that pertinent trash
Perfect and rad, surfing the days and find the certain attraction
Whether it's buried in a person or the days you collab with
Windows upon ledges, teaching among lessons
Straight from the young centre, and making the love present
You wait, there's something better than hating your front desk
Or praying you love less, and save you the drunk mess
I'm slaving upon stress, to enable the long jest
A saint wouldn't stop yet, so just make it a long journey to be
I've been incredible, determined and mean
Burst on the scene, turbulent beats and burning the sheets
No sleep, common issues got you learning from me
But I learn more from how you relate that any person can deem
I get it, you can't determine where your purpose will lead
So what you gotta do, find where your surface will breathe
I know my stories coming quickly and deep
And the words I hear alot, but what does it mean
How to put it into words it's a bit of mission
Let me say forgetting your past is a certain condition
I mean you learn more from a victim than you do from the judge
And you earn from a prison than you do from a hug
The dark times that seperate the true from the just
Simple to feel that what you do is enough
But you're pushing past your comforts, you can see what I mean
You got a wall behind ya built among the strength of your dreams
Such an infinite scheme
What are we meant to achieve
Not the dollar signs, flash house or wheels in between
Not the sex, drugs, alcohol, the fuel that we need
Just the passion up in the moment and the air that we breathe
After years, months, seconds of believing what we see
What's been stuck within the spectacle that's laying beneath
Has been nothing but the love, not the pain that we bleed
Just keep humble, man take it from me
We got, one life, so let's live till we can't though
We got, one life, why not limit where we can't go
We got, one life, start living the dream
Eyes closed, wide open, just do what you need
We got, one life so let's live it while we can
No joke, you got the world in your hands
Peace
Manufacturing the moment while I package the time
Simple numbers keep repeating in the back in my mind
Number 1, 4, 9, man its common, sublime
I hope the words I speak becoming popularised
Until they do, it's crazy how I'm dropping the lines
Early in the morning, man the hours are slow
But god damn, it's the way that we go
Euphoric energy, hanging with the loving crew
Striving for the better me, only one you can love is you
Dewy morning, with the water on the palm fronds
Toads croaking while the wind plays a calm song
Brekky cooking, with the kettle whining its ass off
Slip into the moment and I swear you couldn't last long
Without finding the balance in the world of the mad
Run in circles, or straight line that pertinent trash
Perfect and rad, surfing the days and find the certain attraction
Whether it's buried in a person or the days you collab with
Windows upon ledges, teaching among lessons
Straight from the young centre, and making the love present
You wait, there's something better than hating your front desk
Or praying you love less, and save you the drunk mess
I'm slaving upon stress, to enable the long jest
A saint wouldn't stop yet, so just make it a long journey to be
I've been incredible, determined and mean
Burst on the scene, turbulent beats and burning the sheets
No sleep, common issues got you learning from me
But I learn more from how you relate that any person can deem
I get it, you can't determine where your purpose will lead
So what you gotta do, find where your surface will breathe
I know my stories coming quickly and deep
And the words I hear alot, but what does it mean
How to put it into words it's a bit of mission
Let me say forgetting your past is a certain condition
I mean you learn more from a victim than you do from the judge
And you earn from a prison than you do from a hug
The dark times that seperate the true from the just
Simple to feel that what you do is enough
But you're pushing past your comforts, you can see what I mean
You got a wall behind ya built among the strength of your dreams
Such an infinite scheme
What are we meant to achieve
Not the dollar signs, flash house or wheels in between
Not the sex, drugs, alcohol, the fuel that we need
Just the passion up in the moment and the air that we breathe
After years, months, seconds of believing what we see
What's been stuck within the spectacle that's laying beneath
Has been nothing but the love, not the pain that we bleed
Just keep humble, man take it from me
We got, one life, so let's live till we can't though
We got, one life, why not limit where we can't go
We got, one life, start living the dream
Eyes closed, wide open, just do what you need
We got, one life so let's live it while we can
No joke, you got the world in your hands
Peace
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Writer(s): Nicholas Clifton
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