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The Changing of the Weather
The tides are changing.
Its us that they're shaping.
As the people of the sea,
its like a Hydras hitting me
As the people of the sea,
its like a hydras hitting me
These waves they come crashing like the fucking bearing sea.
Anxiety will kill you but not before I do.This world can
crash on you like a meteor so you be better be prepared for her
I write this song about life and how it just sucks because were
filled with a world of people who don't give a Fuck.
We all live these lives of Hatred but its the ones were supposed to look up to who made it. We have no Structural Background nothin to place our feet on the ground, Yet you expect us to be everything you see. It wont happen were here to carve our own paths even if we may crash.
If you can't take anymore just scream till your lungs are sore!
If you can't take anymore just scream till your lungs are sore!
You just want to be the best and you'll fight even if that means no rest. These monsters will be slain as we slash them through and through in the rain. It comes to a point were we can't even hold our heads high because the people around you treat you like a bad guy. We just want to live for us for today and the people above you will shove you so far down eventually you'll be buried 6 feet in the ground! We must stick together and realize its for the better!
As the people of the sea,
its like a Hydras hitting me
As the people of the sea,
its like a hydras hitting me
Its us that they're shaping.
As the people of the sea,
its like a Hydras hitting me
As the people of the sea,
its like a hydras hitting me
These waves they come crashing like the fucking bearing sea.
Anxiety will kill you but not before I do.This world can
crash on you like a meteor so you be better be prepared for her
I write this song about life and how it just sucks because were
filled with a world of people who don't give a Fuck.
We all live these lives of Hatred but its the ones were supposed to look up to who made it. We have no Structural Background nothin to place our feet on the ground, Yet you expect us to be everything you see. It wont happen were here to carve our own paths even if we may crash.
If you can't take anymore just scream till your lungs are sore!
If you can't take anymore just scream till your lungs are sore!
You just want to be the best and you'll fight even if that means no rest. These monsters will be slain as we slash them through and through in the rain. It comes to a point were we can't even hold our heads high because the people around you treat you like a bad guy. We just want to live for us for today and the people above you will shove you so far down eventually you'll be buried 6 feet in the ground! We must stick together and realize its for the better!
As the people of the sea,
its like a Hydras hitting me
As the people of the sea,
its like a hydras hitting me
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