Breakthru

Breaking Through the Shadows: Embracing Transformation in Brain Flowers and Kilter's Anthem
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Lyrics

I was out of town when you tried to call me

I was not available when you attempted to contact me.

There's a thick haze hanging over my street

There is a dense haze lingering over my street.

And I had to get up and go

I had to get up and leave.


I can pull the wool over my eyes

I can deceive myself or ignore the truth.

Keep it out of sight

Keep the reality hidden.

Holding to the shape of my disguise

Clinging to the form of my false identity.

Hiding from the light

Avoiding exposure to the truth or reality.


There's a place where we don't pretend

There's a place where we are genuine/authentic.

We've got nothing left to prove

We have nothing more to prove to others.

Nothing left to lose

We have nothing more to risk or sacrifice.

We have found a way to ascend

We have discovered a way to rise or elevate.

It is calling out to you

It is calling out to you, suggesting a beckoning opportunity.

Every time we're breaking through

Every time we are overcoming obstacles or barriers.


I can pull the wool over my eyes

I can deceive myself or ignore the truth.

Keep it out of sight

Keep the reality hidden.

Holding to the shape of my disguise

Clinging to the form of my false identity.

Hiding from the light

Avoiding exposure to the truth or reality.


There's a place where we don't pretend

There's a place where we are genuine/authentic.

We've got nothing left to prove

We have nothing more to prove to others.

Nothing left to lose

We have nothing more to risk or sacrifice.

We have found a way to ascend

We have discovered a way to rise or elevate.

It is calling out to you

It is calling out to you, suggesting a beckoning opportunity.

Every time we're breaking through

Every time we are overcoming obstacles or barriers.


I was out of town when you tried to call me

I was not available when you attempted to contact me.

There's a thick haze hanging over my street

There is a dense haze lingering over my street.

And I had to get up and go

I had to get up and leave.


I can pull the wool over my eyes

I can deceive myself or ignore the truth.

Keep it out of sight

Keep the reality hidden.

Holding to the shape of my disguise

Clinging to the form of my false identity.

Hiding from the light

Avoiding exposure to the truth or reality.


There's a place where we don't pretend

There's a place where we are genuine/authentic.

We've got nothing left to prove

We have nothing more to prove to others.

Nothing left to lose

We have nothing more to risk or sacrifice.

We have found a way to ascend

We have discovered a way to rise or elevate.

It is calling out to you

It is calling out to you, suggesting a beckoning opportunity.

Every time we're breaking through

Every time we are overcoming obstacles or barriers.

Every time we're breakin' through

Every time we are successfully breaking through challenges.

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