The Getten Brothers - Morning Dew lyrics

Looking for something that's already here Everyone holds the key to the kingdom Get quiet, hear the bells Ring them How do you find one second in a year? How do I see something if I believe it's not there? How do I sit if it's not in a chair? Patience, unlearning Only you know your path We're all going No such thing as first, last Time is illusion, it doesn't exist Just attention, focus And minds that play tricks Creates sits Circumstances To learn from the Soul Dipping the cup in the bowl The jug, a hug Embrace your inner for you are me We share the same dinner Translating for a substance that can think But can't speak Now it can through me, through you These ideas leak Building a better future for the children, For the meek (for the meek) For the gods and goddess on the thrones Vibrating tones of thought, Frequency A message to the cosmos (to the cosmos) Return to order, back to harmony Convergence of one, call The Invisible army Inside it is done, just stand strong Just stay true to always do what we do Why we came here Our mission remembered We are the ones We start in September The journey It could be winding Many tests we must face All in good timing Just stay true, stay true And you'll find it! The life of someone who sees But cant explain what he's seeing What's the point of living? No less tired of being oppressed Betrayed by suits about who's best dressed In this brand prison (Gucci) Think the division has divided And cops commiting the violence Racist uniforms worn, by the ones informed Why do I relate more to Gandhi and MLK Than the president today? It feels life my peers are terrorists Crucifying cla**mates Governments giving d** to the streets When the suit's distribution rings the bell (ding, ding) Markets open, you couldn't tell that the briefcase broken? It short a bag, the revolution of toe tags Won't be televised Love for fellow friends and third eyes We in this to heal and thrive Not fear to survive So high to be grounded is why I'm stretching like a rubber band Money May working to pay taxes Flexible access, elastic ma**es It's Christmas Gla**es Oh, snapping with the poets who know it And show it, condone it to grow it Just prolong the evil Nothing's in the middle Trivialize why I live With the problems that they give: Hunger, pride, survive Dress up like the enemy so we fight each other Give us addiction and feed us prescription Press on inscription of head and tails In this description of life we revolt And they k** the pope The pure are tainted with hope Gotta stand for your neighbor to cope Even if your legs broke Brothers are more than just blood (That's what's up) Family's thicker than mud (Ayo, I got you bro) Demons tread through our head Then the devil said, said your mine And that's fine, you could have my ego As I let go, and flow To the next episode (Flow, to the next episode)