ABach - Album One (Feel too much) V lyrics

Verse: Turnkey system as freedom, lending herds a sheep in none Swindled seasons as worst as feeling its windling sense the Same as can be, levler takin some will Messenger, the fate in the thrill, of the fakest aimin to still You never knew me, acted as if you did Pa**ive dismissive is the eradic decisions missed I pray for mine and yours To each his own abode no wheels even spun form thus it's deemed active when it's up-fixed All good things must come to an end That cause the bricks I make are wood id' take what would a made becomin' a risk Gumba tumbled strung with necks contructin fun in of an big instrument Under the mystic and, not an end in the wend Get more in the air glidin' Sure n' aware like it I soar in of where the times are Storms n' the red signs been Approach in the path, inflict courses, over the chance Minds id pick it So atoned at buisness, then roads of man I've been Quorum infectin' whats simple, amit, caught up in the product Boredom stick best in the middle, but it's all of in whats tarnished Over the "cared" in soon ah knew, those were a pair a tools in- Mark of the past, it's knowin' it was enlargin' (Pause) Self credit, though downs are the imminent Out are the kids, ours about in the sense of this Mountain this a picture, within thousands a depictions missed Now could sense it, but how, it depends on em Father God far first in everything currently- Bottoms of our earth are caught, the hurt in very main hurts of es Just hurryin' in on an uncertain weary day with em wings, furda- Learn and known, no drone above, ah merge my faith were the seams