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letra de break the mold - bknitts

verse 1:

slowly cruising through the city i was raised in
looking unfamiliar from the rooftops to the pavement
people walking round with no emotion on their faces
like n-body’s watching out for them or even tryna save em
thoughts racing, seriously strung out on who knows
feeling washed up and hung out to dry like new clothes
lost within themselves like a toddler in a suit coat
praying for a true soul to come and give em new hope
but lately all that they’ve been seeing is a cloud
and every breaths a dying one that’s slowly leaking out their mouths
no sign of other life than weeds bleeding from the ground
yet there’s a sermon in a church a person preaching to a crowd
and when the meeting lets out, they all head back into their hide
every cheek turned but not a single batting of an eye
as if they’re separated by a d-mn imaginary line
i’ve truly had it now it’s time to make a stand and do what’s right

hook:

there ain’t a limit on how far you can go
to lend a helping hand, sacrifice body and soul
from the tip of your spine, all the way down to your toes
from the bottom we grow, we gotta break outta the mold

there ain’t a limit on how far you can go
to lend a helping hand, sacrifice body and soul
i’m saying life’s a long road, we shouldn’t walk it alone
from the bottom we grow, we gotta break outta the mold

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verse 2:

we’re all in this together, ain’t it obvious?
my years here ain’t worth more than yours, that’s just common sense
every day i wake up i think positive
even though believe it or not it used to be opposite
i was living in a prison without walls
bliss is in the distance, if i’m tripping i might fall
itching just to grip it, if i slip well then i’ll crawl
once i skip this i’m convinced that i won’t miss this sh-t at all
i’m just an image of a hollow man, surrounded by the doubt again
of never making an impact on the world with my following
lost within an atlas that’s all mapped out
i know just how to stand, and i ain’t scared to fall back down
there ain’t no fall back route- this is the path that i chose
until my final breath is out and that casket is closed
i’m doing everything i can to save and grab any soul
to help each other out on this mission just to shatter the mold

hook

- bknitts

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