Lyrics The Phoenix (FEATURING Saturday Morning Soundtrack) - Kristoff Krane feat. Saturday Morning Soundtrack

Moving too long, blood rushed to the head,
When my days work is done,
Watch the phoenix rise again.
Moving too long, blood rushed to the head,
When my days work is done,
Watch the phoenix rise again.

Moving too long.
(Rise again)
Moving too long.
(Rise again)
Moving too long.
(Rise again)
Moving too long.
(Rise again)

Dirt beneath the nails, wiping sweat from the brow
I don't know how much is in me
But I like it somehow
Somehow I complete every task handed to me
And the efforts always there
Feel like it aint even empty
I used to think world war was temporary
Then I realized it's your call
Your eyes and how you view the prize
I'm onto you, don't lie!
You're nothing but regret
So curse the whole entire world and hide inside your silhouette.

You still couldn't distract me from being happy
You see me laughing? Good! I'm setting an example for
Those after me, rather be pacin' back and forth,
In the place, and I take pride in knowing that my time is rarely wasted
You take pride in knowing nothing other than opinions
Which you create out of here and now, its time to give in.
Now it's time to give in.
Now it's time.

The street corner collides with the dog eat dog stride
It's what happens when hustle [?]
Agent lock eyes
Your hand shakes, they go about their respective lives
They both have a lust for money and problem of fucking pride
One has an office at the top of a high priced high rise,
The other one fires under the radar far away from the sky
One wants to find a credible disguise and learn to hide
The other one wants [?]
One was raised to take advantage of other peoples pitfalls
The other one was taught to make the best no matter what dissolves
The nature of the beast eats brunch with the devils king
They small talk a plot, domination, with creation and metal wings.
Which ones the biggest crook, which ones the biggest junkie?
The which hunters calling for the fool that doesn't know he's a monkey.
How can you compare opposites, when they're perfect replicates
Every man's the same, just different skeletons.

Moving too long, blood rushed to the head,
When my days work is done,
Watch the phoenix rise again.
Moving too long, blood rushed to the head,
When my days work is done,
Watch the phoenix rise again.

Moving too long.
(Rise again)
Moving too long.
(Rise again)
Moving too long.
(Rise again)
Moving too long.
(Rise again)

I awake at night and think of my accomplishments
Broken promises, what it could have been and why I chose the [?]
Inside of him grows, bones, underneath skin blood flows,
I make my move [?] carries the heaviest load, stay steady, old black ink stains my sold
Cash snakes, negative statements whole
Motivated moving forward, no looking backwards, after the match on form
Slow motion on the day drifts
I don't know how longer I can take it! I need a vacation!
Work, east, sleep, then repeat! That's how my time's spent.
Disappearing the instruments, hear the spirit music plays in the distance
Not so distant
Future
And persistent in being part of the progress
Speaking in objects
Transmitted together,
Sees far beyond it
Project, projects further than the I can see
Proud that I am me
Feel that...

All I want to do is cook everybody kale
And forgot I ever sat in jail
When I was young I didn't know who I was
Now I dread getting old, setting goals, knowing I could fail
But oh well,
As long as every day I take a trip down to the well
And make myself available to someone else
No guilt
Hold still
Show me how to love something my doubt won't kill.
Right behind the ears with my whole life ahead of me
It's up to me to figure out where I apply my energy
I would have so be naive to believe the vision I have casted
While catching anything for my family to eat
Yet responsibility now paint a perfect picture
And commit to what appears to be reeling me in
Whatever it is I'd like to say I'm sorry
I know I'm partially responsible for what is harming the environment
I can not wait for the day while [?] can fall asleep without a worry in her head
Would the need to find a cure for world that's been miss lead
Because something is too blind to steer
Ring around the rose
Pocket full of seeds
I know I should be farming but I'm busy pulling weeds!

Moving too long, blood rushed to the head,
When my days work is done,
Watch the phoenix rise again.
Moving too long, blood rushed to the head,
When my days work is done,
Watch the phoenix rise again.