a painful reflection, a broken image, flawed motivations, incomplete. yet embraced, and redeemed, through Your grace, surpassing death. where hope was
me" [Her:] "No, no, no, no This is life Right here Noooo! This is life Right here Right now Take it Globe my breast Let you be Atlas My ever ending
It's all hats off now, all drum rolls and applause By a sleight of the hand you will turn them into dust Or face to face you will lead them by their faults
Yes shall we take a spin again in business This time is fixed lets sweeten our facilities It took all the man in me To be the dog you wanted me to be
Expanding time man I'm needle whistled breeze at cactus edge Teehee giggle shreiks the greedy beasts but guess why rap is dead Hence this pen is atlas
I met a mixer He talked the head off my throat He was built for the mountains But lived in a shoebox in Soho Strange as it sounds I didn't want dear motor
Cause I am still in love with that place When the stars are the only things we share Will you be there? I've got a plan I've got an atlas in my hands
Its all hats off now, all drum rolls and applause. By slight of the hand you will turn them into dust. A face to face you will lead them by the fall
momma in the dark Go find the arc Show them the atlas' marker You walk into school like you got nothin' to win They won't let you in without atlas' marker
Singer is a crook, whoa-ey-oh singer is a crook, whoa-ey-oh singer is a crook, whoa-ey-oh kitchen is for cook, whoa-ey-oh scissors at the barber, whoa
You've seen it all a thousand times (you've seen it all a thousand times), you've heard it all before (you've heard it all before). You've danced the
Somethings wrong with the atmosphere And it's keeping me awake Must be something in the air I hear Pushing everything my way Is this real, is this real
I slowly burn away now, The fire in your eye Get me room to breathe now Coz I'm fighting to survive Chorus And I will fall between the cracks yeah
, I'll give her a good life My vehicle is in your drive Hey I'm not that low The wolves came on the radio Transmitted through a portal in the snowy Atlas
war unseen, We reflect what it is we've been searching for, This compass is failing us. Somewhere between where we feel, and where we hide, We are the atlas
dream So far away And it's no accident I landed here Eyes wide open and seein' clear I have come a long long way I am wiser now My man Atlas told
your woe and flesh there in have you gone half dead... yet...yet have you to let the worst most be as if it were atlas to your world of cope. and
your woe and flesh where in Have you gone half dead. . . yet. . .yet have you to let the worst most be as if it were atlas to your world of cope.