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Written, recorded, mixed, and mastered at Good People Studios in Denton, TX.
lyrics
Move me.
Get me out of these lines,
distract my id to attract my mind.
Soothe me, better yet don't
Never mind.
Forget it all together and react in kind.
Blind me.
Take away what is there
And replace it with a stop gap.
Searching out repairs for my heirs inhibited
But therein lies the drive for my premise
Or pretending that I give a shit.
Doubt me,
Because somebody's gotta.
Penny and a prayer on my chest
Or the knowledge of their meaning breeds my egos unrest
And I ought to slow down but I really don't wanna.
I already defeated myself and reaped the benefits,
And in doing so, taught myself that
Doing it and doing it and doing it
Over and over and over again
Yields higher concentration than going to war with them.
When time stops moving I continue on strong,
For the soul and the spirit linger on in the song.
That being said, I besiege all willing.
I don't have the time to waste yours or mine
With that “yours or mine” it's just racin'.
So we win because we're impatient.
And we lose in light of the situation.
But we never lose sight, when in trepidation,
Of the reason we arrived in the first place.
If you don't mind,
I would prefer it if we could first place
Weight on the issues on-hand.
If only in order to free ourselves from the shackles we made.
I remain in-chain.
Really to relish in the option of being
My own man who got dammed only half as much as what I pray for-
The slain, or the wake of the progeny broken by.
In absence we learn to fly, or at least fall and not cry.
When time stops moving I continue on strong for, the soul,
In absence we learn to fly, or at least fall and not cry or ask why
When time stops moving.
credits
from Post Apocalyptic Stress Syndrome,
released December 5, 2013
Composed by Amir Matthew Westmoreland and MR Wheat. Lyrics by Adonias "A.D." Wondwessen.
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