We just gotta find a way,
Soiled shirts and jeans are
The silent screams of seashells
who tripped over their own laces
Departed cause he sees red,
extending staff over the following
All liquids aren't made for swallowing
He walked the streets till
He kissed the concrete too often
and watched them drip into a petri dish
Blew his gift across each candle lit
And made a wish, once to excel,
not just pay bills and rent
Be unaware of where his ceiling is
Beautifully conscious of this
so much so his hands are shaking from the confidence
bathing in the consequence of common sense
he's hugged by no charades or facades
to hide behind open arm to the sunshine
he seeks to climb to his promises
but it's obvious that he's not the same
a man who thinks with his own mind
and look to blame every im
See his blessings won't be tamed
by the shackles of intellect
Insisting that he's not finished yet
There's no escaping conflict
Why be tangled in regret?
Now these classified documents
haven't been decrypted just yet
But he suspects they contain the keys
To obtain patience all in due time
We just gotta find a way,
We just gotta find a way,
We just got ta find a way,
We just need to find a way
They just gotta find a way
We just need to find a way
They just gotta find a way
We just need to find a way
They just gotta find a way
We just need to find a way
We just need to find a way
We just need to find a way
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