Sycamore
Yeah
This is for the ones
Who think they might have lost their chance
And won't ever get it back
Don't worry
Life's got more in stored
I been there, so
So this is what I have for you
Pop said "don't miss the bus this time"
Ain't no other underway
It'll be more than a while, Probably
A lifetime lost waiting for the right time
Forgetting I'm paving my road
Fuck the limelight
Destined for more
Feel it in my intestine
Insistent, like the hunger in my soul
Feel sick the more see molds walking
And it was foretold an age of open doors
But no succession
Steps following oppression in button suits
Stand still like the wood, walk has no incession
So we build rebellions as we should
Band together, Rebel lions under ancient oaths
True alliance
Blood defying conventions
Breaking thresholds
And we reaching the summit
Peaking the edge
And if they tear it all down
We'll regrow like a sycamore
Unleash the hounds
Sick them maul them to the bone
Wrath of the lamb
Feel the wind blow
While I dance in the storm as the tides turn
Make it rain even when the land burn
I heard
Water is life
So fertile eyes
In the teardrop regrow
What was once lost in a moment's notice
I know
In a teardrop
Watch the time dilate
So fuck the clock
Eyes sweating with the memory
Moving non stop but on beat
Practicing what I preach
That's how I'm paving avenues only I can see
In a decade you'll be saying I was right on the money
Ain't that rich?
They doubt you till you sprout like a spring
See to believe, but can't see without belief there's no meaning to be
Now they thirsty for the knowledge to be set free
But even freedom defined by elites
So what's it gonna be?
So what's it gonna be?
Is it you, is it me?
Or the spirit beneath?
The one in the mirror
Thats hard to see
The one in the mirror
Staring back at me
Staring back at me
Yeah
Pop said "don't miss the bus this time"
Ain't no other underway
It'll be more than a while, Probably
A lifetime lost, waiting for the right time
Forgetting I'm paving my road
Fuck the limelight
What's it gonna be?
What's it gonna be?
Is it you, is it me?
Or the spirit beneath?
This is for the ones
Who think they might have lost their chance
And won't ever get it back
Don't worry
Life's got more in stored
I been there, so
So this is what I have for you
Pop said "don't miss the bus this time"
Ain't no other underway
It'll be more than a while, Probably
A lifetime lost waiting for the right time
Forgetting I'm paving my road
Fuck the limelight
Destined for more
Feel it in my intestine
Insistent, like the hunger in my soul
Feel sick the more see molds walking
And it was foretold an age of open doors
But no succession
Steps following oppression in button suits
Stand still like the wood, walk has no incession
So we build rebellions as we should
Band together, Rebel lions under ancient oaths
True alliance
Blood defying conventions
Breaking thresholds
And we reaching the summit
Peaking the edge
And if they tear it all down
We'll regrow like a sycamore
Unleash the hounds
Sick them maul them to the bone
Wrath of the lamb
Feel the wind blow
While I dance in the storm as the tides turn
Make it rain even when the land burn
I heard
Water is life
So fertile eyes
In the teardrop regrow
What was once lost in a moment's notice
I know
In a teardrop
Watch the time dilate
So fuck the clock
Eyes sweating with the memory
Moving non stop but on beat
Practicing what I preach
That's how I'm paving avenues only I can see
In a decade you'll be saying I was right on the money
Ain't that rich?
They doubt you till you sprout like a spring
See to believe, but can't see without belief there's no meaning to be
Now they thirsty for the knowledge to be set free
But even freedom defined by elites
So what's it gonna be?
So what's it gonna be?
Is it you, is it me?
Or the spirit beneath?
The one in the mirror
Thats hard to see
The one in the mirror
Staring back at me
Staring back at me
Yeah
Pop said "don't miss the bus this time"
Ain't no other underway
It'll be more than a while, Probably
A lifetime lost, waiting for the right time
Forgetting I'm paving my road
Fuck the limelight
What's it gonna be?
What's it gonna be?
Is it you, is it me?
Or the spirit beneath?
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Writer(s): Marc Erasmus
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