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Motif - Kingdom Of Giants
Can I find my way through this maze before it turns to grey
Will all I ever say be more than just a copy
Or am I living in a world stuck on repeat stuck on repeat
I know I should find comfort in similarities
But instead it's draining me of any creativity creativity
And now I fear we're merely tracing outlines
Left by others overtime
I've been on the search for reason
Looking to make sense of my life
While breaking down true meaning
Will all I ever say be more than just a copy
Or am I living in a world stuck on repeat repeat
Let's go
How many times how many times can we use the same old played out lines
Sever the ties open your eyes
I've heard this sh*t a thousand times
I know I'm guilty and so I'll still be
Searching for my way out of this maze
Do I have nothing new to add
Do I have nothing left to offer
The scary part of it all
Is that everything I'm saying has been said before
So say your line and move along move along
I've been so scared of getting older
Pushing 27 now with nothing to show for
The time spent and dedication
Spilling out my guts onto this piece of paper
Yeah
Can I find my way through this maze before it turns to gray
Will I ever be anything more than a f**king copy
Will I ever be anything anything at all
Anything at all
Can I find my way through this maze before it turns to gray