And forever you had wondered what's in store
Denying that it wouldn't last
Over seasons, like so many times before
'Til you stand up and not take it anymore
An ability to reason with the worries in our lives
How many times, would composition turn into confession?
Doubted about the things you do
Now you know things ain't right
Here's to the days, here's to the nights
Over seasons, when you come not obey
And the pressure that you're granted from this life
But a vision of expression
Just keep on droppin' 'til the break of the day
Building a foundation for our youth to grow into progression
An ability we'd recognized
Over seasons, when you come disobey
No second guessing when it's already past
Throughout the years, how many nights?
And forever you had wondered what's in store
Making our days, free-will reside, we say
Here's to the daze that paved the way, we say
Now you know things ain't right
Back in 1994 there was no reason that we had wanted to play
You drop drop drop it till you break down the walls
Just keep drop drop drop drop
And [unverified] of your scattered mental institute
That's when you stand up and not take it anymore like we'd done before
And the pressure that you're granted from this life
