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mars ill - tales from cloud 7 كلمات الأغنية

[verse 1]
“farewell” i whispered under my breath as i stood under the stairwell/
wondering where h_ll could differ from life, never a fairy tale/
read the writing on the wall, but the words were spelled incorrectly/
wanted to make it right, but yet subconscious wouldn’t let me/
ready to decorate those same walls with the insides of my skull/
steady_handed, hyped depression made the palette fade to dull/
and ultimately, i felt like this planet was out to get me/
a muted gun blast was the exit sign, with no questions left to ask/
but i’ve got questions left to ask, and i’ve got things i’ve never done/
so many people i’ve never met, and i’ve got races left to run/
and just this once i won’t be a coward, i’ll play the role of the selfless/
live this day_by_day existence, even though at time’s it’s h_llish/
maybe i’ll write a book on future philosophy to make socrates jealous/
i’ll move to the middle of the desert and train an entire legion of zealots/
i’ll decorate the skyline with a felt tip, fellowship with world leaders/
organize a campaign to give the poorest children the best teachers

[hook 1]
or maybe i’ll just live, breathe in and out and in again/
until the end comes, search for the truth and then some/
win some, lose more, but still the fight continues/
carry on, young man, carry on/
carry the cross across time, over the line and stand strong/
carry on, young man, carry on/
look that depression in the eye, because it can’t last long/
carry on, young man, carry on

[verse 2]
“farewell” i call to friends and family, cry and wave goodbye/
enlisted courage by my side because i’m not afraid to die/
i’ll pray and try to keep my hand from shaking, bite my bottom lip/
fight the good fight for my children’s right to exist/
it’s come to this: peace keeping conflict/
who’s being honest/
why can’t we learn from history and try to move beyond this/
stationed in vietnam, ten_digit number becomes my name/
smoke your marijuana to try and ease the pain/
estray my mind on acid paths to try and get away/
my best friend “casualty” stepped on a landmine yesterday/
and let’s just say i’m less than thrilled to swallow this jagged little pill/
i just want to go home to my dead_end nine_to_five and pay the bills

[hook 2]
will i be half the man i was before? will they ever understand/
a mission and contraband, blurred lines drawn to right and wrong/
bottom line, i made it through so i know you can/
carry on, young man, carry on/
flashback to victories won when you hear that certain song/
carry on, young man, carry on/
we got you to thank for the free earth we stand upon/
carry on, young man, carry on

- mars ill

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