Son Silva - Chalice

Out the challenges came chalices
Bandage crimson stained
Mind palace took damage but even seas are in need of rain
Put on Anita when the fairy tales lead astray, ay
Shuffle through it
Feeling truant to the early haze
Chose to do this cause the office suit was seldom tailor made, yeah
Aware the tactic is keep taciturn
But when you eagle eyed, you see the lies before the talons curve inward
Why you worried about all the if-weres
Luxury living, I felt oval when I copped the opal
My future bright, kept the lenses varifocal
No blurry eyes, I redirect the fight
I'm very focused
They're claiming truce just to fall into some foolish lies
Tell 'em "No use, my youth won't be euthanised"
Blessed are the people planting trees knowing they won't sit in shade
We're on the way down
Persisting under pressure
What'd you call a diamond in the mud, huh?
A couple shades brown
Blessed are the people planting trees knowing they won't sit in shade now
We're on the way down
The cynicism rusted
From blood spill and destruction
If we are made of mud
Then may the sun reduce our structure
I'm trying to be less fucked up (I been trying, I been trying, I been trying trying)
The cynicism rusted
From blood spill and destruction
If we are made of mud
Then may my love be made of sugar
Tumbling through the cosmo
Constantly undefeated
All I can do is sing now
I'm the star gravity couldn't bring down
Out the challenges came chalices
Bandage crimson stained
Mind palace took damage but even seas are in need of rain
Put on Anita when the fairy tales lead astray, ay

Written by:
Jeffrey Silva Pereira

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