Dreaming Past Parasites

Dreaming Past Parasites

We deserve to be happy In times that are crappy Just be the best you And I will be too With new life to create People live to hate If you make your way And destroy yesterday The way we fight at night Dreaming past parasites Sinking teeth in ideas That turn our fears We enjoy to hold and mold The makeup of souls To create what we want Without being bought This world is in denial That all of us should smile Through hard days To make our new age If we are to prosper Starting to foster The light we hold inside That we love to hide The way we fight at night Dreaming past parasites Sinking teeth in our ideas That format our fears We enjoy to hold and mold The makeup of our souls To create what we want Without being bought Looking at our reflection Always a wrong direction Hoping to see ourselves Without having to yell To push away the hurt In a way that will work To always have broken Knives of words spoken The way we fight at night Dreaming past parasites Sinking teeth in ideas That turn our fears We enjoy to hold and mold The makeup of souls To create what we want Without being bought Just live to bring together A life of fullest measure Be happy with yourself And ignore everything else

Dreaming Past Parasites

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We deserve to be happy In times that are crappy Just be the best you And I will be too With new life to create People live to hate If you make your way And destroy yesterday The way we fight at night Dreaming past parasites Sinking teeth in ideas That turn our fears We enjoy to hold and mold The makeup of souls To create what we want Without being bought This world is in denial That all of us should smile Through hard days To make our new age If we are to prosper Starting to foster The light we hold inside That we love to hide The way we fight at night Dreaming past parasites Sinking teeth in our ideas That format our fears We enjoy to hold and mold The makeup of our souls To create what we want Without being bought Looking at our reflection Always a wrong direction Hoping to see ourselves Without having to yell To push away the hurt In a way that will work To always have broken Knives of words spoken The way we fight at night Dreaming past parasites Sinking teeth in ideas That turn our fears We enjoy to hold and mold The makeup of souls To create what we want Without being bought Just live to bring together A life of fullest measure Be happy with yourself And ignore everything else

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