One By One & For You All:
Time's a revolution in the mix, planting hard-lines for peoples rights, to take 'em away. (For good)
And, you know they planted them to take turns on you, to make you stay up late at night,
as your insides burned for the reasons why, or how it came to interfere?
People left standing there, sitting there, (with hopes) contemplating their own lives, and you know you did at one point. Steady hands begin so shake with emotion.
There is just no reason for it all, when they train you to think that you can be a winner,
But - the strange fact that they were all just sinners. And, I hear the ghosts in the hook. (they use)
Times's a revelation in the voices of the young, while the devil's in the minds of the certain hooks they say is saving you,
before your song was ever sung. And, they took turns on the people making sure that your hearts went numb,
and felt like dying, as you were dying inside looking out into the world searching for the higher level.
When you were left just standing there, sitting there to contemplate the insanity of life. (the misery you felt)
At one point you decided that life wasn't all that it was cracked up to be, but knew to never fear it,
As through me we could all see the light of the strangest feelings inside taking flight. (while we fought for life)
Time was an absolution from the institutional minds, that were trained playing their number in one hook,
to hook you and spit you out at their games, they were tricking you with everything that they came out with.
And, all the truth inside of the people who knew that there wasn't something quite right. (in this world)
So, as you came to find out how bad that you've been wronged you begin to take flight, singing songs of freedom to fight the evils in the powers that be,
that exist throughout our lives, with the evils that you never need. Knowing that evil is of the world and knowing full well that it was happening (to you, to me, to everybody)
at a constant rate, portraying to you that there's something more out there. How do you get it? How can it be won?
Time's an inspiration for the hands that we feed, where the souls are hungry for yet another need.
Knowing that our time here is limited and cruel, we figure that it's been being created and rigged against our truest
and most potential intellectual lives. And, as I grew up I learned to fear, the first dream that I ever had to help those who people interfered with the dreams of. (The passions grew stronger and stronger with every single day)
But the pain was relentless causing people to dissipate in their love for their own.
The misery that I felt and all the people that took turns, (turned their backs) I knew that the devil had won the minds of the people (had gone corrupt)
governments and subjects that it made you into things, you get hooked, stabbed in the back and ruined in your rewards. (chasing dreams)
All the time you spent in tears at night as you burned inside - for so much better than this world could have ever gave.
Time's a crook and you know what they took! Your truest potential in heart and that, abilities in life was sabotaging you from what you ever took to heart.
The way's of their ministry were more like misery, where everyone makes it seem as though they had a better chance
to get into that heaven. I don't want that bug on me! I don't want this world as I see - it!
The wretched feelings left on the faces of the strong, from the wickedness in this world telling you
that you didn't belong. (You're wrong!) But, you were worth more than this and you know it. The times that have been taking (from you)
everything you ever gave for granted for what you wanted was love. They didn't ever get to know the real person you were. Or what you wanted to become. (They just didn't see who you truly ever were.) And, how could they have?
Experiencing this world was like watching the peoples souls all unite and die so deeply inside.
The wreck of emotion as the compassion was chokin', smokin' on the shit that their greasing people up with,
Telling them that they have to submit to the ways of the world, when I fold, I didn't feel shit but more to shame. (And, so much left inside to share, yet.) I was broken!
Time in and time again, I wanted to hold you close and call you dear, I didn't want the worldly fears to interfere with my true love for you.
And, all the time they make you feel broken, aggravating you to the shit that you're choking on! (Just wanting the greatest things in life, to finally come true.) Working on it til your body felt broken and bruised.
They wanted you to become the miserable and weak, so that they could see themselves in a light, how they treated you and how it did a great job on masquerading who you ever were. (INSIDE) (They can't hide) (Who you are) (Not NOW!)
Making you make believe that it's all going to turn around when it wouldn't, when there was evidence
that held people away from knowing the truth that they gave, the lies that they caved, (and carved out truths) and the people who (INSIDE) (They Can't HIDE) (Who They ARE) (NO, NO, Not NOW) (NOT THIS TIME)
turned away! Turned away without you in mind to ever give - two shits about you, nor what you thought or what you put into it. (That dream, it might be a silent one, but never defy, that it's a violent one!) The violent that you feel, to get there, in the sense that it's a violent passion for what you wanted to get. (Stand in truth) (And, never fear!)
Time's turning away from you and you are not made whole! The mistakes they made,
sounding to me that they've been setting you up to feel this way. Hard-times, after hard-lines they play a mental fear,
Keeping you up late at night, as you held your truth near. Where all you wanted was that life that you first came for.
Instead of being broke up on the hell of your own flag, you thought it was meant for freedom,
yet - just another fake symbolical symbol of freedom and hope, that they shook you on making sure their instrumentals was just another way to get you hooked onto whatever products that they want to sell you on.
Another backdoor open, holding your mentality like a prison shell, and the mental privacy of the whole world was shook, (what it took!)
Another call of the devil, and you let it all burn. (Down, Down, Deep INSIDE) (They Can't Hide Who You Are NOW) (Not, NOW) (Not, Anymore)
Burrowing inside the dreams, burning inside like a nightmare, (Taking up the course) where burning inside for what you wanted, (What was it all for?)
And, all that you loved, you took to Him upstairs. And, all that you loved for the experience of love, (Thanks God)
You just wanted to have a chance to make it all seem so, while everyone was showing you on their faces how they really felt.
What they put you through, and what you really felt from the beginning of time.
You deserve the chance, to watch it all fly by, and become the person that you wanted to become!
(You DESERVE!) (To GIVE) (YOURSELF) (THE CHANCE.)
They can't hide out forever in their words, so never fear what they wanted to see happen!
And, even if they try, they can't hide who they are forever! So, come on and let your heart shine! (BRIGHT!)
