Shock

Everyone's smile shines so brightly
Living with this numb and impertinent glee
A phoebus cartel asperity, and leave it perfectly

Born with the foresight it gets better than

We can see those pock marked walls, from content fired shots
Mark the worms growing from your mind, a million miles away
My pocks become creators, its fine
We're fighting back shock at the time

Who takes our grief and sorrow, and parts it into wisdom?
Where do we find out, it gets better than this?
When will our grief and sorrow be parted it into wisdom?
Why cant we be told it gets better than this?

Born with the foresight it gets better than

We can see those pock marked walls, from content fired shots
Mark the worms growing from your mind, a million miles away
My pocks become creators, its fine
We're fighting back shock at the time

Born with the foresight it gets better than

We can see those pock marked walls
From content fired shots
Mark the worms growing from your mind
A million miles away
Oh, my pocks become creators, its fine
Oh, we're fighting back shock at the time



Credits
Writer(s): Elliott Wragg
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