Strings

Superpowers entangled in a life you’ll never see

Good to breathe but you’ll never leave 

Life created in a world that’ll never be

Rhythmically obliged to a life a slave would only believe 

Clash the sound of the underground space 

Ripped apart I can’t keep the pace 

Language of a world yet discovered 

Understand when you stand in a world not promised 

I hit you deep with what I believe 

I call the shots on everything you see 

Guess we’re all part of the path 

Now look back … I know you’ll laugh 

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