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letra de rebirth - epiphanatic

[chorus- thea alana]
he is lost on a road
searching for a home
carrying his dreams
everywhere he goes
he is running alone
with his life on hold
where should he go
without a fall?

[verse one]
it could be distance
or another form of self control
i measure up, the pleasure of
a helping hand to grow
the world is ripe
i find the might
then turn a mic to gold
pick apart the vine
and all the lies
that have been told
you spread a rumor
like its a f-ckin’ disease
and i, sh-t on you youngin’s
like fertilzers to seeds
i wish i could make you see
how to walk in my shoes
how i strapped on my threads
and how i’ve gathered my tools

[chorus- thea alana]
he is lost on a road
searching for a home
carrying his dreams
everywhere he goes
he is running alone
with his life on hold
where should he go
without a fall?

[verse two]
could it be, that you were right
when you said, that i just might
find a way to open up
and spread the love
upon a mic
all the above
i call the doves
and somethin’ takes em out of flight
such a captivating sight
something in another light
uhh…
now think for a second
what could possibly be next?
could it just-so-f-ckin’-happen
that they land upon my chest
or could it be, this is a dream
and im just laid to rest
well what the f-ck would you expect?
that i wouldn’t do my best?

[chorus- thea alana]
he is lost on a road
searching for a home
carrying his dreams
everywhere he goes
he is running alone
with his life on hold
where should he go
without a fall?

{verse three]
what the f-ck is life
without dreams and aspirations?
not a motherf-ckin’ thing
but infected, and contagious
so you prolly gotta face it
im able, i track and trace it
right back to the f-ckin’ basics
yo
i’d hate to be f-ckin’ famous
and have to be f-ckin’ hated
for makin’ a f-ckin’ statement
and basically pukin’ pages
for bankers to earn their wages
the story of all the ages
is an everlasting lie
in a better land
am i?

[chorus- thea alana]
he is lost on a road
searching for a home
carrying his dreams
everywhere he goes
he is running alone
with his life on hold
where should he go
without a fall?

- epiphanatic

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