As If We Existed

VERSE 1 (Alexandrah)

I wish youd listen more,

Just a minute

Previous to genius killing vision in its grip

And placing blame upon the soul-full unafraid

We knew the trade,

Danger of elite game

Technologically advanced, but now insane with power.

Spirit pained and left by way

Makes lost-in-past syntax we have today

That we have to deal with,

Whats the problem with my genius?

Too attached to ever leave it

Silent for the new achievement but

What I long to witness is the equal shift

Of lifted gadgetry to intuition by

Genius giving up its selfish tact,

And bringing praise of spirit back

Pay respect upon the debt incurred

By non-belief when soul was speaking,

Called simplistic by a name familiar to

Those regulars who think intelligence a competition.

Missing opportunity to be a real show embarrassment,

The care is not,

The care is NOT spewing tools to ax the problem,

Rather asking haver how they aptly solve them Selves.

HOOK:

Love. Wheres it at? Its not just cliché. Imagine That.

Freedoms a Choice. Is it you? Its as easy to say as to do.

VERSE 2 (Swamburger)

What if love said: Hear me out a bit before the future comes around

The way to give us back the past we believe is gone but the trail is circular,

Were working for a bigger moment but, direction cut the children up a filler

Plus depression in a super song coming from the hand that doesnt write for you and yours~

Rather, stupid wars of lost memories. Theres more to love than broken promises, spoken honest-ness/ cupid,

Ponder this: Few would honor self accepting dominance over neutral acts in Manichaeism but,

I wish to see a future given trust through the preparation of a mortal lust taking

Toll on the lovers will to crush the lines of being whole from a single f.ck.

You give me a reason to trouble the language of living a permanent hinderance of a reality

Given to love and look over the others who never could see the pure imagery from an existing option.

Stop adopting another normality spoken to want a low pace and abolish the motion of willing a method of uber development

Regular root for the betterment.

You and you fellow men benefit better than this if you listen. Its as if I existed.

HOOK

Youre not just a VOICE!

Youre not just a VOICE!

CHORUS:

Theres more to you than what you know, believe, or even choose to be; what you ignore.

Theres more to love than just the lust and pain, and comfort isnt based on whats the same.

More. Theres more in store. Beyond what you have seen before before.

Proven action aint philosophy and oppressive music isnt hot to me!

So rally round the poplar tree, salute hypocrisy, and floss your property with pride.

Its a sweet but bitter victory with whom you disagree, You think its me but it is I.

And I is you essentially so never take whats meant to be and get it twisted.

This isnt anger, no, its passion so lets live the way we should; As if we existed!