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[Intro]They were scrutinized and studied, perhaps almost as narrowly as a man with a microscope might scrutinize the transient creatures that swarm and multiply in a drop of water. By chance or design, man has inherited out of the dark mystery of time and space[Verse 1]Sometimes I fill my mind with rhymes that's so divine to findSomehow gets crossed till what I'm doing is lostAnd I can't take back the truth of the factThe way I act and put together these parts that ain't intactMakes me want to scream and it makes me want to fightWhen I can't think of a way to just make this shit alrightSo I stop sort of struggling, I often losing sight of theseThings that I be knowing that could make it alright[Interlude]Yet across an immense ethereal gulfMinds that are to our mindsSometimesYet across an immense ethereal gulfMinds that are to our mindsSometimesYet across an immense ethereal gulfLetras de cancionesMinds that are to our mindsSometimesYet across an immense ethereal gulfMinds that are to our minds[Verse 2]Seems like lately this life has got me dealing the stressTrying to get a job or a paycheque, never having a breathSo my feet hurt and I need work just like all the restBut I'm almost at the point that got me nearing the crestAnd this test is to survive and I'm not gonna pass it byAnd is God gonna make me ? without questions to whyAnd if I'm just gonna strive to the sky, it feels deprivedOf this air that I be breathing just to keep me aliveSometimes I feel like giving up even though I'm this farBut my dreams, they just ain't big enough trying to reach for the starsGotta change just how I'm thinking and start to re-arrangeCause these games is only leading to a life in the same planeWhat I gain is up to me and I'm not gonna let it beTill I see one million CDs sold in this industrySo it's time for me to break with this rhyme I'm gonna makeSo it'd be a crime for y'all to hate, it's my fate that[Interlude][Verse 3]So every morning at sunrise I open my eyesAnd tell myself that I'm gonna shine before I reach my demiseAnd I rise up out this mould and I'm not gonna lose controlCause my life is like a rhyme and it's mines up in this ? Sometimes I feel the stress, sometimes I wanna breakBut I know it's just a reason they gonna call me a fakeSo I break up out these chains and maintain my flowCause sometimes sometimes sometimes sometimes[Interlude] From Letras Mania