[Kyprios]

Could time…

Slow It’s movement

I don’t think I’ll ever find a better way to do this

Life is seeming foolish

Feelin’ like Jesus getting’ played by Judas

I knew this would pass when I carved this path

So my past told my present ask the looking glass

Reflection… are you still there

Direction, do you even really care about the air

You’re breathin’ or the heathens who are schemin’ eatin’ dreams

Or the friends in the street who are fendin’ for the green

The scene is as obscene as hell being raised

My life was a summer now the seasons changed



[Chorus]

Seasons change 

Are we gonna change together 

See the leafs fall from the weather

Times are strange now more than ever

Seasons change

You can never rearrange the weather 

Come together for whatever

Leavin’ them a little somethin’ to remember



[Metty]

My life is so incomplete

Why can’t we both just agree

You act like you don’t know 

We’re growing up in purgatory

It’s the same old story that’s been told before me

Either called corny or similar category

According to most it’s just barely stay afloat 

Cause it’s all cut throat on a plain of fair game 

Love and hate are one in the same and it’s all done in vain

We can run from the shame while no one takes the blame

Or maintain this mundane life we just can’t explain



[Lee]

It’s the sad truth

That the future 

Slipped right past you

So can you move sir

C’mon man get up off your bed, help me sing along instead

We can all intend to greet the dawn with head high

Live life quick, skip the red light don’t forget this time mankind tryin’ to get by



[Chorus]



[Mos Eisley]

Energy doesn’t die it just changes shape

That’s why you see your grandmother in a strangers face

Need to change your pace, plave, or occupation

Realize we hold the key that unlocks the cage

And to my great dismay we all play it safe

Painting our realities a million shades of grey

The moment fades away, tomorrow calls my name

Winter, spring, summer passed now it’s fall again



[Conscience]

Opportunity knocks but it’s soon to be lost

Unless we get our shit together and the lunacy stops

Cause sure, seasons change, but everything seems the same

People chasing measly things

Thinkin’, we’d be kings but we need to think 

Outside of this perimeter to get free from chains

That keep our brains stuck in old routines

So peace I’m leaving now I need a whole new scene 



[Chorus]



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