A Trophy For Atrophy

There's a vision
A reoccuring theme
Hallucination wrapped up in a dream

The sun is shining
And we're all waking up

There's a vision
A reoccuring theme
Hallucination wrapped up in a dream

The sun is shining
And we're all waking up

We're not carved of stone
We're molded in flesh
Of blood and bone

We can change who we are
What's not in the cards
Might be in the stars

Shake away the memories
Of what we used to be

And where we come from
And where we're headed
And what we're going to see

We're not carved of stone
We're molded in flesh
Of blood and bone

We can change who we are
What's not in the cards
Might be in the stars

We are the artists
This world is our canvas
We can change this scene

We are the artists
This world is our canvas
We can change this scene

We are the artists
This world is our canvas
We can change this scene

We are the artists
This world is our canvas
We can change this scene

We're not carved of stone
We're molded in flesh
Of blood and bone

In words that pierce
A Sound
We are the answer
I share my dying breath
With you



Credits
Writer(s): Brandon Previte
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