Iris Drake/Soundtrack

Your heart’s not a prison, it’s a prism

For this kaleidoscope life that we’re given

Filled with its twists and its turns and transitions

Bringing us purpose in every collision

You found what you lost then you lost what you found

Life's more than survival and home's not a town

It’s the people you bring as the kaleidoscope spins

And the colors they print when you’re writing it down

So I don't see it like it's us and them

I just see everybody working for that same eternal weekend

Droning on and on and on and never doing what we wanted

Heavy legs two steps behind some forever dangling carrot

And I'm tired of this so who's to say that we can't just fucking change it?

And I know it seems dramatic but I treat it like a crisis

The office to the coffin all our time and talent wasted

And that weight against your throat, is that a noose dressed like a necklace?

From here I couldn't really tell the difference

I got an octave on you and a high kick

I don't blink, I don't block,

I'm a bleeder, all I do is hit.

I don't win em all,

But I'd say I take five out of six

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