phrints - demons in boxes - club phit Lyrics

Demons put in boxes
Smiles pressed
Façade'd
Thinking about the time
That people felt with promise

Demons don't fit boxes
Bleed into the faucet
Streaming through your life and
Causing all the problems

Think about the time
Before time whipped and whined
And told you you had promise
And believe in that kids promise

You are more
Than you
Were given

Life is more
Than affirmations
Believe the steps
You choose to step
Make each step
One step for a future
A future where every step
Isn't measured in how many steps
You stepped with your friends steps
Stepping on your high score
Can we measure our worth on the steps we've stepped?

Compass Me

I try to talk at a speed that is normal
But my thoughts gather and collect
Like a storm boil
Pressing on my skin, threating to come in
Let the emotions gather and fester and falter
My mind cannot keep up with the thought
That there is more thoughts to be thought
That what thought I may...
Think!
I think it's time to gather my think
And begin another thought that's starts with distraught

My mother left me to the shadows
Let me fester fight
With no one to gather
My belief and my compass
Stored my in the closet
So god could judge me
Threw me in the sludge see
Hey ma where is the light switch
I wish i could change, bitch

Lights, heights
Can't stand out too tall
No one will notice
If my eyes look, hey, nice wall
The boy sitting closest
He won't notice at all

I am a sinner
No, nothing at all
Because i chose to look up
And face what i saw

Compass Me

I pushed you far
You crashed and burned
Scars on the fall
No, wait, nothing at all
You would never know
The scars that won't show
The ones that buried
Deep in your soul
Your eyes
Dear one
Will tell all my fall

Compass me

You pull away and send me astray
From the life that I knew
But felt wrong to see
And you stood still
I love you, phill