Bottled Magic
The Sound And The Fury
We're primed and ready
Yet told to lay down
It seems we're better to stand on our heads
Than our own feet
No one is moving
He says you're losing
It's times like this
When battle becomes a man's war
When doors start opening
The sound's overwhelming
Attention span is grabbed by the heart and the soul
From nowhere, a no one
To the King of my Kingdom
I'll choose those who chose to listen to me
Hear me out
Hear this one out
Hear me out
We are small in numbers, we're outnumbered
Way past time to prove we're someone
It's not what you hear
But how you hear it
It's like watching the sun setting
With your own ears
It's not what you see
But how you see it
You're wide awake
But you have not opened your eyes
When floods of voices
Come lifting over
Attention span is grabbed by the heart and the soul
When floods of voices
Come lifting over
I'll choose those who were of my flesh and bone
Hear me out
Hear this one out
Hear me out
We are small in numbers, we're outnumbered
Way past time to prove we're someone
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