S. Reidy - Transcendental Voices lyrics

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S. Reidy - Transcendental Voices lyrics

{verse: 1} The over bearing weight of being anything at all Has a way of leaving stains up on your brain and on the walls I feel entitled to a meaning Of menial persistence And god can break apart the puzzle pieces of existence If i just can see the picture Mister, i am not impressed I've lost so many heroes and my friends that lay to rest Are shining down i pray to goodness that i never lose the spark Their transcendental voices bringing mеaning to the art Play your part (play your part please) Sacrеd forms of entertaining Pour your heart (pour your heart out) Into rhythms out in passions It’s a start (i started grieving today) Of making blessings out of sins Trading the abstaining of your pain for a defense I’m going up {hook} I’m getting older now The closer i go I’m getting closer now The older i grow When it’s over i suppose it’s Really a beginning but i’m acting like i know this But i’m reaping what i’m sowing Take the beat away and all you gots a {verse: 2} A suburban punk kid with too much time on his hands A wanna be philosopher not giving into demands Taking stands, never knowing where to move my feet next Still believing i could beat the demons crawling from the depths Of everything i ever wanted but could never achieve Polishing the rusty relics to believe that i’m free I can sing 100 songs and they would never conceive A percentage of the heart i try to hide in my sleeves Swimming through the waves trying to make it through the white noise Sifting through the memories i’m feeling like a trite boy White boy, white boy, how you gonna fight boy? Existential crisis every single day and night boy The left field is my comfort zone I don’t question grieving feeling better left alone I let these poems turn to rants My homie jay told me never stop, and so i can’t rest in peace {hook} I’m getting older now The closer i go I’m getting closer now The older i grow When it’s over i suppose It's really a beginning but i’m acting like i know this But i’m reaping what i’m sowing Take the beat away and all you gots a poet

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