Madball

Still Searching


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New times draw upon me I can't forsee what's next.
But I feel free to do what I have to do,
I answer to, only g.o.d. I look up to. can't say I've changed,
Can't say that I'm still the same.
I mintain through my mindstrains to figure out the next move without pain.
Still searching for the way to work it out,
Soul searching can't do nothing about what lies next on lifes list,
Will I live, will we ever get out?
Trapped visions that I must believe,
So far away from I can't retreat.
Sometimes I find a way to get mine,
Other times I'm lost, I'm blind.
The pressure gets hard be,
I can't lose track its always on me.
I can't stray 'cause it won't go away,
Gotta figure out the next move day by day.
Times out!
Do or die, its my time, its my life, its my time,
Do or die. do or die, its our time-its our lives.
Times out.