Not a resident of the past. Live in the future.

Name: Not a resident of the past. Live in the future.
Duration: 123 s
BURDEN
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Prompt / Lyrics
We don't get to choose who we love. 
You never know how it's going to. 
End up. 
Times up. 
Last stop. 
The heart rot. 
My minds got 
A lot of growing to do. 
Emotional hygiene 
To keep in control. 
The dice I roll. 
My eyes roll. 
Lifes full 
Of suprises. 
Herbs and spices. 
The finest memories were made. 
Dont downgrade 
Graves makes fewer mistakes. 
On my silent parade. 
Stay yourself and stay brave. 
Today the change 
That I needed. 
The rest. 
The silence in between it. 
Wave goodbye, cause darkness 
I am leaving. 
No going backwards 
That old life. 
I am not repeating. 
Getting out of the cycle. 
The oast is a place of reference 
Not a place of residence. 
I will not go live there. 
I can always move 
And get up and leave. 
I am not a tree. 
Getting out of the cycle. 
The oast is a place of reference 
Not a place of residence. 
I will not go live there. 
I can always move 
And get up and leave. 
I am not a tree.
Getting out of the cycle. 
The oast is a place of reference 
Not a place of residence. 
I will not go live there. 
I can always move 
And get up and leave. 
I am not a tree. 
We don't get to choose who we love. 
You never know how it's going to. 
End up. 
Times up. 
Last stop. 
The heart rot. 
My minds got 
A lot of growing to do. 
Emotional hygiene 
To keep in control. 
The dice I roll. 
My eyes roll. 
Lifes full 
Of suprises. 
Herbs and spices. 
The finest memories were made. 
Dont downgrade 
Graves makes fewer mistakes. 
On my silent parade. 
Stay yourself and stay brave. 
Today the change 
That I needed. 
The rest. 
The silence in between it. 
Wave goodbye, cause darkness 
I am leaving. 
No going backwards 
That old life. 
I am not repeating. 
Getting out of the cycle. 
The oast is a place of reference 
Not a place of residence. 
I will not go live there. 
I can always move 
And get up and leave. 
I am not a tree. 
Getting out of the cycle. 
The oast is a place of reference 
Not a place of residence. 
I will not go live there. 
I can always move 
And get up and leave. 
I am not a tree.
Getting out of the cycle. 
The oast is a place of reference 
Not a place of residence. 
I will not go live there. 
I can always move 
And get up and leave. 
I am not a tree.
Free yourself 
Become yourself. 
Nail in a coffin 
Its not often 
You can be remembered 
And not be forgotten. 
Stop the 
Negativity 
Free us. 
Otherwise 
Maybe being dumb 
Is free.