Lyrics Cosmic Funk - Souleye

Turn the pages, time to make a new move learn your lessons /
Time to find the right groove /
Pay attention and you will break through that wall that always /
Seems to hold you /

We've got to have our confidence built /
All of us, it doesn't matter what religion you call yourself /
Be free from your own minds inhibition /
You speak knowledge then of course /
I'm going to come and listen /
Living gives me a reason for why I'm fighting /
Writing instead of punching or shooting drunks /
We've got to rise above, everyone all of us /
It's the same color blood, /
Brother can you ever see what you really did /
Some say it's over now so long but I'm a keep standing /
With my heart beating so strong /
A cold storm came but I brought some warm heat /
A lost man found peace herding his sheep /

Turn the pages, time to make a new move learn your lessons /
Time to find the right groove /
Pay attention and you will break through that wall that always /
Seems to hold you /

Dream warrior walk on that right road /
Chose it make your movements /
Never lose it, stay lucid, get infused in the music /
Boost it up, let them know that they have everything /
And it's assembling as soon as amends is made /
To the Earth's veins, dragons live inside the caves /
And hide away, fantasies of man's minds /
But minds made the maze, in a corn field blaze /
Fire burns the page, its inertia /
Like synergy generosity that gently sets a seed /
Inside the sentence you can read it, mistake it /
And take it as you will like when you were younger /
And could play the game /

Turn the pages, time to make a new move learn your lessons /
Time to find the right groove /
Pay attention and you will break through that wall that always /
Seems to hold you /

We all start at the bottom to get to the top of it /
Bit by bit each inch is a step towards those basic goals /
Of balanced souls, so what you know /
And what you gonna do to put back in the bowl /
Pack in the coal, burning the fuel let's move /
What we gonna go do is break through the cascade /
The sun light's got to go and hit the right way /
What a wonderful world that we're living in /
Sliding in and out of it and ignoring ignorance /
Here we go kind of like a sudden touch of vertigo /
Growing up more or less eyes closed wake up /
Then all of a sudden it seems a little more clear /