[Bridge]
[Pre Chorus]
[Intro]
[Verse]
TIMEKEEPER has become the seeker of the boy future to prevent him getting weaker the immigration of the TIMEKEEPER has opened up the sights of the personas lights in many different shapes and sizes so there all aiming for the prizes the 5 before watched the boy and protected him from the past now we have a persona who's focus is on the future at last this is a blast as the alignment has become enlightening which isn't so frightening for the TIMEKEEPER.
[Verse]
He was shy at first but just needed a little boost and now he's off the roost I am pushing for the boy to break loose and endure his future as I am the TIMEKEEPER and classed as the seeker to prevent the boy from getting weaker this isn't sneaky this is my purpose to serve the boys timeframe from his main brain and focus on the same as the other personas keeping the boy alive as we revive and work as the mighty five which is now six.
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Gary's broken like the fragments of the sticks and even the hat or tricks there isn't an easy fix it's just a process of the six to help the boy fixate on what should have been great we are the altered reality layers with prayers of the boys where about but Gary is knocked out even if we count he will never wake up unless he breaks free but we have six personalities to hold him captive instead of become reactive to the space inside his head we fill the frontal lobe for this boy's showcase this ainy a court case this is his hie grace.
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He turns away from the mistakes he's made and asks for forgiveness but as the TIMEKEEPER seeks the future he knows the boy has to mature so he can become pure instead of pursuing the chaotic suing his mind has against him he's up against the time but Gary doesn't know the concept of time as he's locked away in his cognitive rhymes how code or conduct pushing up and us personas live by this code peace, love, unity and respect or else you get decked and pecked by the entities in charge of the vessel.
[Verse]
We have a hard tussle but we just have to hustle to bring the boy justice and sincerity instead of insecurity he's possibly looking towards the future so he can break free and take his life again but we can't take the chance as we need to amend the boy and pull him together so he can have the life he never had but we try not get mad we just had to take control as the boys was out cold feeling numb like having a cold bum.
[Verse]
He's got cold feet and cold bones there's no heat flowing into his trombone so us personas bring the burn and ignite the boy's light and produce our boy into an induced state of escape we use the wordscapes to tell his story and create the books for those who want to look and listen as the boy is our glissing light shining bright we know he's alive and his heart is pure but the minds out of sorts some that's where the personas come into sort and give the boy a shot of living in his life without the knife to suppress his emotions as there rife.