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First Frame

Song 17 of 17, 3:32

The words

get up again
back at it my friend
everyday we start fresh at the first frame
brush off the dust
disregard the dire
state of the way we look in the mirror
never knew
anything clearer

clear and clean shine in my eyes
fear shakes my core
but hungers got me out here again
rooting through the remnants
of my own little sins
like logging the lies
somehow absolves all of MY why's
why do I do it
why do I try
what am i getting
out of the grind

life sort of settles
into the shape of the silence
the wraps round the hope
sick of the violence

some of us wake up
every single day
some of us show up
in every single way
because the love of our people
and the light in there eyes
keeps our feet stepping
one foot on to the line

other foot falters
found out to late
nobody bothers
its all the same

trip
fall
flat on your face
nobodys watching
nobodys going to hear your call

some of us wake up
every single day
some of us show up
in every single way
because the love of our people
and the light in there eyes
keeps our feet stepping
one foot on to the line

other foot falters
found out to late
nobody bothers
its all the same

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