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Brave Gardener

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Well, the world spins fast, but you never really know
Since it takes 80 days for a flower to grow
When the plant doesn't bloom till 60 days
If there's a chance it will last as the days as they pass

Before the buds had a life, it could meet its demise
Rip the root from the core and throw it away
Like the blood on the shear where you cut its stem
Stains the smell of the air when you do it again

You have a way of words, but you're only so fast
You'll run this corse for as long as it lasts
Till the curtain's cut up and your hand's in your ass
Like the poor little weed that you've turned to ash

There's someone in the corner in the back of the room
They have so much to say, but they spoke too soon
Singing every night, turning terror into tunes
fermenting like a flower that's never been bloomed

Now you have the inspiration to be the best
So stand up on the table, say it with your chest
You have your friends support and your families too
There's nothing in the world that could ever stop you

So empty your account, withdraw all your funds
Pack your bags and move out west
Start a new life, maybe change your name
Whatever gives you glory, power and fame

Isn't that the truth, the end all goal
Nothing means shit when you're stuck in a hole
Your talent will be wasted, you're the chosen one
The prophecy perceived, you must rise above

Everyone will see, they will chant and bow
Ruler of the world, you will earn your crown
god herself will give you his throne
The leader of the peace, alive but alone

Ambition's not a sin, so don't take this to heart
But focus on your craft for the love of art
Your moment will arrive if it's meant to be
You can't fight with fate, you'll lose hopelessly

Would you believe me if I said this was a game
The meaningless of life fucks with my brain
Beginning a day means ending a night
To battle the mundane is an endless flight

A catapult into the blinding light
Would mean a mindless chump, would have to break its spine
The sword is double-sided, either way I'll draw blood
The trips of the unknown will turn into a flood

Respecting realistic, outrageous ideas
Mixing my words like a recipe
Visions are like dreams, they mean nothing
Or are they're the future explained to the T

Prediction is just fiction, like wishing for peace
Withholding a fact is like a disease

It's hard to live this life without love
The passion in your heart will prove you're enough

So stand your ground and fight if it comes to that
you're worth more than you can dream, no matter where you're at

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