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Theoretics - Wind Comes To Change lyrics

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Weather inside or open range

It's all the same, it's all the same

Dark clouds blue sky sunshine to rain

Wind comes to change, wind comes to change

Weather inside or open range

It's all the same, it's all the same

Dark clouds blue sky sunshine to rain

Wind comes to change, wind comes to change

VERSE ONE:

Chimaroke Abuachi -

Live life, fill full, stuff face in feast

But don't beg just as hard cause you failed to breathe

The men in shackles were in uniform and praised in peace

Uplifted for goodness sakes before they lived as thieves

The fear turned this one into a fool

Advancing in a Brutus plot

He drowns his lessons near the reefs

Until their lost and on their knees

Their believing in the jesters smile

Having faith in what they see

The blind man saw the storm before in came and reeked

Reap control of the lifestyle they thought they'll keep

Direction that he claims will bring hell displays aurora

So they invest with poor perspective see these men are sheep

A future with a bad foundation with no walls and feet

It's the indulgence making men who harvest falsehood week

My home is safe cause I've planted seed the rest of them

Hanging on to a branch of my tallest tree

CHORUS:

VERSE TWO:

Mark Hoy -

I know this story of a pauper who was dirt poor

Beneath the sweltering sun he'd work in the earthen toil

Spent his days to feed his parents youth was all but spoiled

But never thought that God had left his future to be foiled

Then one day

Came a prince who wanted to trade

Places for a day

Tired of power and praise

The pauper took the position and never gave it back

Now the prince is in the fields

Sun burning on his back

Another story of a king in mighty graces

Resided in a castle only seen in lofty places

The richest ruler that the kingdom ever saw in eons

And when the peasants came around

He'd tell them all to be gone

Born a bad seed

More than wealth he had greed

Cared not

For the fact his people had nothing to eat

Took a trip into the city

He was killed and mobbed

His wealth was passed out to the people

Not a single one sobbed so...

CHORUS:

OUTRO:

What's here today

Could be gone tomorrow

So be grateful baby

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