Aquila

(album: Lost In Translation - 2020)

I'll more than likely flower 'fore I burn out
In tune with the sun and the moon, I am one with the stars
You'll more than likely find me high on a cloud
The truth is rarely consumed, this existence bizarre
The hardest thus far, the reason for this seasonal frost
Alliances lost, allegiance to the dollars of course
No reason for pause, they perpetrate, we see that you fraud
And for that check they'll percolate, here in the States and abroad
Money can make you go and divorce your morals, forgetting your cause
Living inside this land of the lost, unlimited frauds
Spiritually in debt, like maxing out cards
Composing a work of art is priceless, call it avant-garde
We amongst the Gods

Ain't it something when the tides start to change and the waves start to swing my way, yeah
Ain't it love when the play works out and it's enough for everyone to fill they plate, yeah
What you say (What you say)
What you say (What you say)
I don't want more than I need, I want just enough
What you say (What you say)
What you say (What you say)
There's a million more like them, there ain't many like us

Gotta check the optics of the situation
Living inside this moving simulation
Where nothing's real, it's just a recreation
Regurgitations we reciprocating
Reverse the notion, micro manage it and re-arrange it
Adjust the vision, hyper focused and attempt to change it
Safe to say that we the reason the temperature's changing
Freezing, we leave 'em in anguish
Please, you can keep the remainders
We speak a different language
Constantly raising the standard, for real

Ain't it something when the tides start to change and the waves start to swing my way, yeah
Ain't it love when the play works out and it's enough for everyone to fill they plate, yeah
What you say (What you say)
What you say (What you say)
I don't want more than I need, I want just enough
What you say (What you say)
What you say (What you say)
There's a million more like them, there ain't many like us