Core Echo
Show me where you come from
Show me who you are
Old notes and photographs
Same DNA but different scars
So sit with me, let's tear it apart
Get off the fence and looking over your shoulder
Get after it, and play your part
Raise your hands if you wanna draw lines in the sand
Sit down to the occasion, but I think I'm gonna stand
Oh fuck I feel like I'm just waking up
Stream the dreams in between Sunny days and bad luck
Where did you come from
Does it tell the tale
Known many who lost the path, never made it back to the trail
Let's climb the tree, never fell too far
Take stock in the roots you were given
But always make your personal mark
Raise your hands if you wanna draw lines in the sand
Sit down to the occasion, but I think I'm gonna stand
Oh fuck I feel like I'm just waking up
Stream the dreams in between Sunny days and bad luck
Raise your hands if you wanna draw lines in the sand
Sit down to the occasion, but I think I'm gonna stand
Oh fuck I feel like I'm just waking up
Stream the dreams in between Sunny days and bad luck
Show me all your strength
How you prevail
Set the ink and take the shot
Lift the anchor and hoist the sails
So walk with me
Journey to the core
Get off the rails, rules made to be broken
Don't be static; you'll miss the start
Raise your hands if you wanna draw lines in the sand
Sit down to the occasion, but I think I'm gonna stand
Oh fuck I feel like I'm just waking up
Stream the dreams in between Sunny days and bad luck
Show me who you are
Old notes and photographs
Same DNA but different scars
So sit with me, let's tear it apart
Get off the fence and looking over your shoulder
Get after it, and play your part
Raise your hands if you wanna draw lines in the sand
Sit down to the occasion, but I think I'm gonna stand
Oh fuck I feel like I'm just waking up
Stream the dreams in between Sunny days and bad luck
Where did you come from
Does it tell the tale
Known many who lost the path, never made it back to the trail
Let's climb the tree, never fell too far
Take stock in the roots you were given
But always make your personal mark
Raise your hands if you wanna draw lines in the sand
Sit down to the occasion, but I think I'm gonna stand
Oh fuck I feel like I'm just waking up
Stream the dreams in between Sunny days and bad luck
Raise your hands if you wanna draw lines in the sand
Sit down to the occasion, but I think I'm gonna stand
Oh fuck I feel like I'm just waking up
Stream the dreams in between Sunny days and bad luck
Show me all your strength
How you prevail
Set the ink and take the shot
Lift the anchor and hoist the sails
So walk with me
Journey to the core
Get off the rails, rules made to be broken
Don't be static; you'll miss the start
Raise your hands if you wanna draw lines in the sand
Sit down to the occasion, but I think I'm gonna stand
Oh fuck I feel like I'm just waking up
Stream the dreams in between Sunny days and bad luck
Credits
Writer(s): Brandon Johnson
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