19.1.10

Cultivate

Cultivate your hunger
before you idealize.
Motivate your anger to
make them all realize.
Climbing the mountain,
never coming down.
Break into the contents,
never falling down.

My knee is still shaking,
like I was twelve,
Sneaking out of the classroom,
by the back door.
A man railed at me twice
though, but I didn't care.
Waiting is wasting for
people like me.

Don't try to live so wise.
Don't cry 'cause you're so right.
Don't dry with fakes or fears,
'Cause you will hate
yourself in the end.

Don't try to live so wise.
Don't cry 'cause you're so right.
Don't dry with fakes or fears,
'Cause you will hate
yourself in the end.

You say, "Dreams are dreams.
"I ain't gonna play the fool anymore."
You say, "'Cause I still got my soul."

Take your time, baby,
your blood needs slowing down.
Breach your soul to reach
yourself before you gloom.
Reflection of fear makes
shadows of nothing,
shadows of nothing.

You still are blind,
if you see a winding road,
'Cause there's always
a straight way to the point you see.

Don't try to live so wise.
Don't cry 'cause you're so right.
Don't dry with fakes or fears,
'Cause you will hate
yourself in the end.

Don't try to live so wise.
Don't cry 'cause you're so right.
Don't dry with fakes or fears,
'Cause you will hate
yourself in the end.

Don't try to live so wise.
Don't cry 'cause you're so right.
Don't dry with fakes or fears,
'Cause you will hate
yourself in the end.

'Cause you will hate
yourself in the end.

'Cause you will hate
yourself in the end.

'Cause you will hate
yourself in the end.

'Cause you will hate
yourself in the end.

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