What you have to climb Every day a mine My young brother, if I promise you That it's a chamber, not a tomb Will you stay in this life? What will you pursue?
What they cannot see But try to define I see those colors as a gift from your mind And that's a given that you'll have to assume When you keep on fighting With what you can do.
SERC's in the garage Making a new start A room, a can, a mind No one sleeps tonight
