Alessandro Manolo - Born Again lyrics

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Alessandro Manolo - Born Again lyrics

I built myself a voice, now I got something to say I left it all behind, can't come back too late I made a choice to stay where the thoughts ain't safe And when I peak, pray that I don't catch you praying I'll forever keep time that you can not buy Spent kicking in my skull to get inside my mind I'm still loosing it, I break apart inside Now let me shift your eyes and make the stars align I praise the day I got preservation is a waste of time Now choose who's art you want replaced with mine There's room for extra baggage in between stitched lines The ones screaming too loud, the ones never too right THIS IS PRETTY fu*kING COMPLICATED SOMEHOW YOU WANT TO BE A PART OF IT YOU STILL DON'T KNOW WHERE THE ART IS AT ? WE'LL GO FAR, TRUST ME, I'M THE ONE WHO STARTED IT Let's see how long they keep clapping for the wrong one I don't belong up here, I'm the one and only wrong son This is it, for now, for now Pluto's jobs done Hear a Man start breathing when this song's on Will they listen to you cry when the pain won't let you scream When you whisper trough the quiet, when you rap or when you sing? This is what I one day loose, still in need of a win It might take your life as proof that mine has been You understand the lies once you got the truth Grown up, remember, I destroyed my youth Fallen family tree, sweet fruit to rotten roots That's what you get when you built what you got to loose I will change the world, you can choose it to be yours Other minds are ships I can't force on course Time to turn keys, I'll be right out doors Time to dig deep, I'll be right off shore THIS IS PRETTY fu*kING COMPLICATED SOMEHOW YOU WANT TO BE A PART OF IT YOU STILL DON'T KNOW WHERE THE ART IS AT ? WE'LL GO FAR, TRUST ME, I'M THE ONE WHO STARTED IT Too much life on the line, too many plans untold If you like, stick around and watch a brand unfold Pluto's staying right here, slowly heating up the stove Time to pa** the torch to Man On Low ITS TIME PASS THE TORCH TO MAN ON LOW