Words fail me trying to convey, the right to say But they're written in the on my face They're like a road map to you the way No if there's no today 'Cause time will take all left, we've only now So fly away, your breath and don't look down What becomes of us? if our are the sum of us all the beauty right in front of us
[Pressure, Ev Jones & Emalia we are, our pride got a hold of us One road too far, our past us we are, our world in front of us If we lose our path, what becomes of us?
Every road of my life, had to build across a broken divide animals only know how to fight So why's it feel like for winning argument, I lose a little part of us If I concede that I could be the within this partnership Then I don't know I stand Maybe lately I been focused on my own just to broker a plan If everything's left unspoken I know that we're damned And keep drowning with this weight tied to both of our hands But mistake my silence for my withdraw Cause only people caught a war say it's worth fighting for If this us, what becomes of us? Missing all the beauty in front of us
[Pressure, Ev & Emalia Burford:] we are, our pride got a hold of us One road too far, our blindfolding us Here we are, our world in of us If we lose our path, what becomes of us?
Asked a a question, said How much do you drink at 'Cause that's how much I spill I tried to drown my demons, but my demons grew gills I feel I have no chill but don't want my heart to cos I'm a father and got two other hearts to live for Frida 'Viva La Vida', Imma meet her On the other side and fall at her I've Never heard such good advice, not to pass the time I'm here to map a story on my face laughter lines, right? We see the path sometimes cos of our busy lives Like we can't see the stars at night cos of the city I need to step away and my balance my mind palace My, my Alice, I went down the To find my sadness, and crush it it's Adderall I mind my manners, and try to be When I find my answers, I'm going to be
[Pressure, Ev Jones & Emalia Here we are, our got a hold of us One road too far, our blindfolding us Here we are, our world in of us If we lose our path, then what of us?