paroles de chanson Next Step - Teknical Development.is
Light
the
face
and
watch
its
smoke
rise
Poetry
spills
parted
ways
without
expression
These
days
I'm
still
glazed
Tryna
focus
on
the
part
of
the
picture
Searching
for
perfect,
stupid
voices
Broken
paths
towards
the
eight's
Is
life
reflected
from
the
inside
fit
for
all
to
see?
Still
tryna
calm
theses
unseen
tempers
The
scale
is
great
From
them
open
days
of
personal
insight
To
the
last
voice
wrote
for
the
Supa
Courtesy
disrespected
so
many
chances
to
change
Shake
these
words
from
the
unseen
No
price
for
the
written
display
Out
the
speakers,
expose
the
journey
of
self
From
the
realms
of
no
name
But
this
feeling,
I
had
to
explain
Time
travel,
another
life
time,
young
Lonely
walking
down
the
stairs
Eyes,
looking
like
death
was
my
only
friend
Who's
watching?
Do
you
hear
the
other
side
calling?
Its
pulling
as
you
walk
as
you
walking
on
this
Earth
I
give
a
fuck
if
this
makes
sense
to
you
I
wrote
this
for
them,
the
others
beyond
the
all
We
break
reality,
but
we
stay
broken,
tokin'
Stuck
in
this
domain
to
explain
We
still
rising,
still
drop
it
how
we
want,
stick
to
no
rules
I
kill
my
self
if
I
wanted
to
leave
this
Earth
Even
my
heart
can't
decide
the
next
step,
the
next
beat
The
next
step
in
this
life,
this
cursed
shell
Shit
don't
stop,
what's
more
worst
What
exists
beyond
the
mind
of
the
youth
So
raw
they
fear
each
other
Traumatic
scenes
live
from
Edmonton
Green
Death
strikes
the
beauty
in
this
wild
flower
The
one
that
picks
that,
walks
of
triumphant
Mothers
and
Fathers
they
crying
Baby
children
screaming
Rage
from
the
steers
of
baby
mothers
So
depressing
from
the
voice
of
no
emotion
Is
this
just
another
Earth
experience?
Untangle
the
web
and
see
the
message
Hold
still,
I'm
here
to
heal,
destroy
the
fear
Blast
the
guide
of
light,
the
gift
of
the
craft
Teks
wrath
of
the
math,
fuck
the
past
Times
change,
times
rearrange
So
much
love,
respect
to
Obey
The
one
who
wrote
the
dopess'
shit
I
ever
heard
in
my
life
This
game
of
rap
is
nothing
but
trash
Kind
words
from
the
other
side
of
the
page
Drugs,
sex,
violence
I'm
tired
of
the
scenes
where
there's
no
light
I'd
rather
pull
that
switch
blade
and
cut
my
ties
Raise
my
seeds
right
Better
than
the
other
life
time
Working
with
this
path
from
the
start,
so
many
branches
Enjoy
this
quest,
meditated
in
the
unfoldment
of
new
vision
The
future
depends
on
what
i
do
now
and
that's
not
a
guess
That's
internal
fact,
hold
your
tears
The
real
choose
to
go
No
auto
pilot
when
the
seal
is
broken
No
need
for
the
fix,
because
life's
a
joke
No
ones
laughing,
back
to
nothing
Where
the
All
exist
I
seen
it
in
the
bliss
of
lovely
vision
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