These Days (prod. Nate Varian)

Lyrics: One of these days we’ll soon be gone So cherish 'em all even one’s where you fall Whether belle of the ball or at the bar for last call You know Father Time and he won’t stall We all fall victim to his final destination It’s in your hands how you pull up at the station You wanna be proud of the presence you left Or will the words that you leave fall on ears of the deaf It’s a beautiful world you know I once heard That was before the pain and a dream deferred I could’ve gave in to the demons around Said that’s it and became a clown I turned it around, sky became the ground Now I live among clouds where anything’s allowed All around is imagination Pop the top off the lid that bottles creation Let the genie out the lamp to find fascination Where frequencies rise in elevation The high we seek is far from liberation Soul seeks spirits made for libation ////// Written and performed by Mojo Flows https://www.youtube.com/@mojo_flows Beat by Nate Varian https://www.youtube.com/@NateVarian