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lirik lagu skyfly77 - words

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how do you think and feel? why do we always re~reel? what creates it all? why do i never fall? listening to life’s call, harmony with all, no need to stall, like you have tunnel vision like a hall, like something that just shimmers in your eye, when you’re intruiged with awe or something ear catching, like you’re on a path with sways and hills, in vibrant nature, just feeling the vibe, one door to my destiny, finally i’m free, if this sounds dumb, then you’re losing focus, hocus pocus, use that magic that you got harnessed inside of you, create miracles with that energy of yours, hone it, own it, st~rdy like a bone, find your throne, perfect symmetry, build a family tree, that’s how you should be, see, soar, and roar, open that door, people i adore, fake scents i ignore, i’m sick of chores, bores, i’d rather see the boars in nature. what if i said words are your oars; been this way since the beginning of time, yes i like to rhyme, this is my secret chime, feeling sublime. we are walking filing cabinets, catching others in our nets, i’d rather not have a pest, but if i do i’ll give em a test. change their wiring. i’d rather gather together, severe the sin, dance and grin. our mind is the imagination station, eyes can fuel this, same with ears. let go of life’s cares, no one likes death stares. our lips are our seals, and actions our sails. words are powerful, but so is silence, seeing and feeling, either way, let’s hop this fence, it’s okay to feel tense, but no need, hence forth i should go, look out below, i’ll show you how to glow, let’s cultivate, reap and sow, it’s hard work sometimes, like a gardener with a hoe, how’d you know, they work from sun up to sun down, the blisters and callesses on their hands are seen as crowns, their ripped and tattered clothes, their glory gowns. they eat to survive, but only if they have time, the land, children, and wildstock come first. their drive is uncontainable, imagine a big large man with b~ttons about to burst, in other words a popeye, this is how i see words, and i barely try. my purpose for others, words like a father or mother’s. we have it easy, but there is still much to be done, life is full of fun, and time has just begun. ideas create action, quick spark thoughts, all around and within, actually brain food, i won’t elude or lie, not to be rude, but we must all try. images of the mind or third eye of perception, create the words we speak, and sometimes hear, from ear to ear, a cheerful smile, that can change one’s day and travel for a mile. our bodies are like radio transmitters who’s energy is what, remember the only enemy is the one we all share, harbored negativity, we all need support and care, that’s why kind words can save us all, i feel like a seagull that wants to keep squaking, i hope this is a lesson for you, enjoy life, because i’m right there too, just writing and manifesting is our strongest glue, so we express and our intentions are made known, it’s good to be true, to who you may ask, each and every soul, the people, animals of the land, sea, and air. even the trees and weeds. we all must find how to survive. i recommend the road of least resistence, but it’s said the higher you risk the higher the reward. if someone is carrying a heavy load or hopping around like a toad, use your lymph node, find a way to help them out or make them smile, show how to live with style, sometimes, healing takes a while, we all have obstacles, in other words a trial. some make act vile, but i’ve been in that pile before as well, we all have a story to tell, we’ve all walked through h~ll to get inspired, felt trapped in a spell, time to disperse, lift each other’s curse, like a phycologist who plays the nurse, or a woman with a loaded purse, ask and you shall receive, we all just want to believe. eternium, such a funny word, so deep it almost makes you feel numb, yet something we all ponder, life after death, how does that make sense, wait of course it does, we must all return to purest form, that’s how you feel warm full of love, like you just drank the creamiest cup of hot chocolate and it brings you pleasure, or maybe you prefer a latee. i swear speaking to yourself, walking yourself through things is like walking down a hall with torches, placing them along the way to make it well lit so you see it all and don’t get lost in the dark. when everything beams with light and all things are perfectly lit, that’ll be the day. harmony, no need for money, land of milk and honey, laughs and jokes that are funny, when we all kneel on a knee, live with glee, no more running, no where else to flee, hopefully, just live with family, happiness is key, i hope we can all agree, really, what could be better, like a bumble bee with a stinger don’t agriviate it or you might get stung, pollinating the flowers and then waiting, that’s their bling and purpose, for us, for them, that’s a little bit of harmony already, we only get one chance to live, so flock and give, a utopian society would be a sight to see


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