Distorted Mirrors Lyrics

Zero-Six; Five-Five; Eleven-Eleven; Nineteen Ninety-Two

Amazing Grace, how sweet is the sound of a newborn baby that

Combats the nuchal cords around them like two chains?

Hallelujah, no trisomy! Grace flows throughout the blood in my veins

Amen

Repetition leads to greater greatness

Ignorance is not bliss - It is a missed opportunity

Ambition is a learned habit rather than a learned behavior

Hold up a mirror to see what you're reflecting

Acknowledge the growth that needs to spark within

Not at a surface level. Let's go deep

Deeper than the soil beyond our roots

Maybe we can cultivate together

Acquire enough ownership to liberate ourselves and

Recognize the power pack potential in us

Year after year

Month after month

Imagine what we could accomplish if we get out of our own way

Rise up a thousand times - times a thousand

Remember the times we used our imaginations?

Or have we been in the funhouse too long

Reflecting on distorted mirrors?