Infinite Possibilities ft. Samantha Laurilla Lyrics

A damaged psyche inspiring me

With infinite possibilities

I will get by

Misleading, jaded point of view

Renders this life somewhat eschew

I will get by

Walking down a dirty street

Our heads are down, no eyes will meet

The angel's on your doorstep counting time

My own world view has lost it's curve

How do I live which gods I serve

Nothing matters, nothing's making sense

Let it ride, let it ride

What we do or what we say

Let it ride, let it ride

Will determine our chosen way

Let it ride, Let it ride

The game of chance plays swiftly on

Let it ride, till it comes again

Then let go

We are a product of those around

A metaphor not strictly sound

I will get by

What if those show signs of threat

Those we know or newly met

I will get by

We're influenced by those we choose

To walk a lifetime in our shoes

The devil's on our shoulder counting time

Do we cry or do we flinch

Or climb the mountain inch by inch

Nothing matters, nothing's making sense

How are children supposed to respect

The guardians showing will

Ful neglect

How are we all supposed to feel secure

Feeling safe. comforted and sure

Feel betrayed by those you're meant to trust

Our metal starts to gradually rust

A life of dreams can turn steadily sour

With trustees abusing their power.

Life can move fast or slow right down

Alienation masking our frown

The Angel's spreading rumors through our mind

Our life's placed out for all to see

Our pride and mediocrity

Nothing matters, Nothing's making sense.