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Inject it into my veins
Till i feel steady

Cause who am I without it

Tell 'em that there's more but they doubt this
The story that they wrote change

My apple tree, my brightness, 'tis time we were together
For I smell of the earth and am worn by the weather

I climb the hill at evening 
The priests

moment you spoke
Out there by the oak
You said to me
You make me feel, complete
In your eyes I see
My reflection, meant to be
This thing, that I am
Is all

to occur . . .
Fate . . . Being . . . Necessity . . .
I am Loki…
We know who you are . . . Loki of Asgard. . .
The stone builder . . .
Will not. . Complete

So you think I oppress when I say
I am bothered by the way you pray
Silence, ha!, that's what I thought
All that spam, now you won't shoot your shot

Man or machine
Tell me who I am
Why must they keep me alive
Tied by sin
What is the reason why
Redeem my soul
Let me go let me die
Blind fate has

You've made
Every flower, every stone
Reveals You, my God, alone

Bless everyone who passes by
The newborn baby and those who die
Bless everyone in

can't I?

She carries half a stone with her always in her pocket
It's rough on the edges but vibrant inside
She says to herself, I am just like this stone

the soil to grow?

Where is the space for dreams and visions,
When every path is carved in stone.
Those are rewarded by the system,
Who care for their own

Untouched unspoiled unmarked perfect
Unbroken unsullied unscathed
I am the chosen generation
He's coming quickly tick tock knock knock
Be not deceived cause

turn me into stone
I'm in the twilight zone
Times going by slow
And I only can hope
I get outta this place
Staring at the wall like the walls got a face

Long time ago, I prayed to God to show me
A blast of hope, I'm trapped on a selfish soul.
Made by stone, something is very wrong,
Where are the words

Screen
But you can learn the language and see for yourself
Who am I kidding, you'd rather they hate us instead

live under that shadow
So what it means
By any means get your street cred but in your father's footsteps don't follow
The convos with the chick I like

a fine line between facts
And conspiracy theory now am I tripping
Or is it the debt ceiling that's near me
I can't call it all these taxes on my check

says this ain't no place for me
And there I find out
I am half inclined
That with these demons I gotta agree
Yeah
So go on try and take the best of me

Dear God'
he's walking right over to me,
this must be fake
I havn't done the right work,
how does he know who I am,
and how come he hasn't swore that

sticks out More than a flock
Quaker on top for AM PM even in between them
And still I'm chasing purpose for a tiny act of freedom
Stuck in my mind since

or maybe what might be
What am I supposed to say
When i've got nothing to say

There's a girl from the past
who's no longer here
But I know that face and I

me and you don't know, the reason why
I am who I am, I don't give a damn just what you think
It's classic to have the strong prey on the weak, but that

judged me and you don't know, the reason why
I am who I am, I don't give a damn just what you think
It's classic to have the strong prey on the weak, but

I am a stone cold rocker

With his flames in my eyes

A bloody motherfucker

Who can't take no more lies

I kill just by the way that I feel

My head

I love my home and I love the sea
She knows who I am and she knows who I'll be
She carries me home when I'm tired and alone
And she's there when I

(2X)

Haters have always been tryin to stop me
If I would've let em block me
Then I wouldn't be where I am today
Never been cocky
But you'll need a mask