Because that's what every letters for 
Every step is for, every settled score
A hopeless mind can still thirst for knowledge
Life aint nothing more than a simple metaphor

And I ain't up for being paralyzed by my fear
I wanna to be alone hence the shedded tear
and I never really been a fan of drinking beer
But I will be gone before other races appear
Strange days into even Stranger tides
And what I do and what I say aint for you to decide ,
Im trying to figure out whats happening on the inside
But I wanna travel the Earth and not listen to politics
But I'd rather stay in bed and watching Netflix
I am a just another small stone in a row of bricks
and I hope we get to set flight on broomsticks
and I will proudly follow you up on the crucifix 
because I'm afraid of being empty
I sit inside a pointless assembly
I see being strange as complementary
And I will eat the sun as I stomp gently
The sun hurts my eyes so I close my blinds
I can see the waves leaving from different times
They draw closer to an equinox once left behind
and I will come back home once the clock chimes and explain 

Because that's what every letters for 
Every step is for, every settled score
A hopeless mind  can still thirst for knowledge
Life aint nothing more than a simple metaphor

I want to pick a fight with Batman
I will be better than that man, I don't care what they demand
They will die as I advance, I'm gonna build a spaceship
To take day trips to the fall of dictatorships
and evolve into a better being with the basics
But why jump over when you can move the hurdle
I like to keep telling myself that my aura is purple
Blurred vision, Why do all these squares make a circle
but yeah, we can go and try to something universal
My words leave an after fragrance
And I've never been known for my patience, Nor as your acquaintance
This race is being slowly being destroyed by small statements
How many more words can I use
Is it the red or blue pill that I choose
And I'm happy if I win, but I'm comfortable if I lose
But everytime I try to escape this
The doors stuck, I cant make it 
I will hang charms from my bracelet
I'm alive but how do I explain this without all the vaugness
No-one likes change or phase shifts
But I'm proud that I made this
When was the last time I flew and how many days has it been since?

Ekho the Ethereal - Metaphors

Bristol Based Lyricist
Josh Keen / / Ekho the Ethereal
As you believe the world to be, so it is.

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