paroles de chanson The Spoken Weight - Teknical Development.is

Power moves, words we choose to represent self
Reflect upon the page out the speakers
Collision with sound, combination always special
Broke my rage when I was told point blank things can never be the same
A new catalyst formed in the shape of one direction towards home
The push was very ugly, the vision touched me
Experience of equal disturbance
A new path, we all got that walk
Sometimes the mould breaks
Tek the fool, not the one you know
But the other fool... Turn the cards over
Force and Form, The IS speak
More these days, communication
To kill time back to the last words of Free:AM
Passionate with the ways we express
Take these arts very serious, no image
Give a fuck about what it takes to be heard
My word is all I got
I find a place, this craft everywhere unseen
Invisible we kick to break the poisonous craft
Candle light flickers, don't waste power
Let's make this flame bigger
Use the mind, try bend spoons and see what happens
I wrote that with a smile
Push the message of the other side so much
It push me back, back to the future
Where the joy runs the engineering
Do you hear the constant message?
Even some of my people's thinks I'm crazy
No need to say it
I don't see the bigger picture, the master plan
Explain your message, your presence, the reason
Such a shift, I speak with words and question
Avoid violence, still so very pissed
Like the wonderful works is now tainted
Touched by the now, watch what you do
Simple fact no warning, so tired
Fuck this art and its just a whisper of your name in the fire tonight
Defending myself using my guided light
Defending myself using my guided light
Defending myself using my guided light
Defending myself using my guided light