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allone (usa) - brainstorm of the century كلمات الأغنية

there’s a brain storm on the way
and no, it ain’t gonna rain on your parade!
and when it rolls in, all water will nourish
and know this: all thought is encouraged!
i traded in my t.v. stand for a reading lamp
just how things went in the pandolfo breeding camp
it’s obnoxious to mom that i’m agnostic, but i believe in man
no god complex
so i’m content when i seemingly can’t reach these m-sses!
i’ve got a mind that’s easily distracted
often my train of thought’s derailed off a steady track
i’m afraid i’ll drive myself insane into a deadly crash
and i lost my self of self to selflessness, is it selfish to get it back?
my quest is to absolve my real inner madness
and solve my specific goal to appeal to broad and genuine demographic
explore the depths of my heart and head while representing every faction
some days that head is light, while that heart’s a heavy package
contrasting facts! i stumble frantic in a steady panic
groping through a mental fog, dense, i manage
as i’m desperately grasping: as long as i hold onto something
i won’t come out empty handed!
besides, i figure most of my worries are petty sadness
so if i get “down” it’ll be water off my feathered pack!
but is that gonna matter whenever the levy cracks?
i made a forced entry man!
brain’s torn up the sentries, i’m cutting out the power trips
brain storm of the century, i’m shutting down this power grid
your fans turn fin’s feeding frenzy sharks devouring
friends in my social circle supply me silver clouded glints!
gonna make those puckered lips when limelight starts souring?
i’m beaming, being bright might aid me in my darkest hour’s tests!

there’s a brain storm on the way
and no, it ain’t gonna rain on your parade!
and when it rolls in, all water will nourish
and know this: all thought is encouraged!
can i think? i think i can! i can? i think!
i think i can… keep pushing. pull through
keep pushing pull through. i think i can, i think i can
nothing recycled, no throwaway
the syllables i’ve placed are only
stepping stones i’ve laid to pave
a road i take to all the goals i crave
trying to mostly stay a grounded person
down to earth and navigate my hopefully potent way
slay my strain, day by day, negate my pain
we’ve separated but it’s okay, i’m grateful
we spent that time we paid due to p-ssion
that’s in my memory bank i’ve saved
and naturally i miss you but it’s
actually instrumental in aiding me to change my aims
my sense of direction is one of the poorest, honest
the cost is i’ve been lost but the incentive is
i’ve thought and pondered as i’ve walked this forest
now i know where i’m destined, towards forward progress
my gps is confidence and thank heavens for a h-ll of a moral comp-ss
you wanna make tight music? try loosening up a bit!
my discography is just my audible bucket list
knowing your calling doesn’t help if you hang up on it
and the world only makes sense if you keep in touch with it
sometimes i feel small when everything’s considered
so the way to be seen and make one is grow with the bigger picture
float in the dreamy river and flow with it’s weaving slither
odd how you learn true outlooks by groping and seeking inwards

i reach to be a finder of sense of several ways like synesthesia kinda
i’ve written “eureka”s to inspire, those who’ve given help, whom i ceaselessly admire
our bond ain’t broke when the bard with obesity is hired
payback is needed for your guidance thus
attempting teaching to acquire it but hey i’m preaching to the choir listen

- allone usa

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