LYRIC



Lame old fashion game
Did you find out in a magazine?
Is it infinite to belong?
Fear’s alright
It’ll make you strong

Faced all kinds of things
He’s found out in a tragic vein
He’s infinite finite by degrees
Feel’s alright
It’ll help you breathe

Play old stupid games
Is found out in a magazine
Its infinite finite by law
Feel’s alright
It’ll make you strong
Feel’s alright
It’ll make you strong
Feel’s alright
It’ll make you

All that gets you by
All that takes you higher
Take them here am I
For you

Leaves so far from the trees
Birds sing from the eaves
Tears and memories
And time

Stormy seas to the end
They sail them into space
Silence and truth
I find what gets you

  1. Chaya

    July 24, 2021 at 11:14 am

    Everybody gangsta until you understand the meaning of the song.

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