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Teknical Development.Is - P.S, With Love Lyrics



Teknical Development.Is - P.S, With Love Lyrics




You know, sometimes you gotta do songs
For the people that can't really express themselves
On pieces of paper don't make me any different

When the sounds plays and the drum kicks I spit love
Speak the mind written reflected on the blank pages
Mental rehearsals of the future walking on stages

Tek the rebel break the revolution
Just words with no actions, no colour codes
Just the uniform to shape the mind

Day by day, is it patience or the chance to reconnect will never come?
Drown the soul in spirits, small walls of percentage
Tip some out for the unseen

Intuitions screaming answers that hurt
Scared to face the ugly blocks forward movement
Mood affected before the rain fell
Mind black before the eclipse hit

Light in the strike makes you more precise
Forever learning, mind wanders... Star Tek
New journeys, love to travel pace the self when chasing dreams
They turn to nightmares in the blink of an eye

Down goes another one, hard to survive

Chasing dreams or fight the nightmare out in the open?
Too close to close the door
Can't slame it shut
No choice but to deal with this face to face
Reflections

Chasing dreams or fight the nightmare out in the open
Too close to close the door
Can't slame it shut
No choice but to deal with this face to face
Reflections

Lonely spaces, no creations, imaginations can't conversate
Attentions stollen, mental slave masters whip the body of thought
Mental scars got people scared to think
Can you relate?

Hear to see where i'm coming from
Push the message through your mind's letter box
Cold times make way for frozen hands
Break the ice raise the temperatures

Polarise again switching sides dusty rooms just need cleaning
Mental homes where the mind lives
The outside world reflect the turnaround

Faith in the self makes the ropes disappear
Leafs fall as the seasons change
Reappear and do the same thing

Works for nature not for me
Does it work for you?
Can't deal with the same cards dealt
Who holds the weight of the real change

Too broke with legs to weak to walk
Holes in pockets or the self beyond the standing figurine reflected

Chasing dreams or fight the nightmare out in the open?
Too close to close the door
Can't slame it shut
No choice but to deal with this face to face
Reflections

Chasing dreams or fight the nightmare out in the open?
Too close to close the door
Can't slame it shut
No choice but to deal with this face to face
Reflections
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You know, sometimes you gotta do songs
For the people that can't really express themselves
On pieces of paper don't make me any different

When the sounds plays and the drum kicks I spit love
Speak the mind written reflected on the blank pages
Mental rehearsals of the future walking on stages

Tek the rebel break the revolution
Just words with no actions, no colour codes
Just the uniform to shape the mind

Day by day, is it patience or the chance to reconnect will never come?
Drown the soul in spirits, small walls of percentage
Tip some out for the unseen

Intuitions screaming answers that hurt
Scared to face the ugly blocks forward movement
Mood affected before the rain fell
Mind black before the eclipse hit

Light in the strike makes you more precise
Forever learning, mind wanders... Star Tek
New journeys, love to travel pace the self when chasing dreams
They turn to nightmares in the blink of an eye

Down goes another one, hard to survive

Chasing dreams or fight the nightmare out in the open?
Too close to close the door
Can't slame it shut
No choice but to deal with this face to face
Reflections

Chasing dreams or fight the nightmare out in the open
Too close to close the door
Can't slame it shut
No choice but to deal with this face to face
Reflections

Lonely spaces, no creations, imaginations can't conversate
Attentions stollen, mental slave masters whip the body of thought
Mental scars got people scared to think
Can you relate?

Hear to see where i'm coming from
Push the message through your mind's letter box
Cold times make way for frozen hands
Break the ice raise the temperatures

Polarise again switching sides dusty rooms just need cleaning
Mental homes where the mind lives
The outside world reflect the turnaround

Faith in the self makes the ropes disappear
Leafs fall as the seasons change
Reappear and do the same thing

Works for nature not for me
Does it work for you?
Can't deal with the same cards dealt
Who holds the weight of the real change

Too broke with legs to weak to walk
Holes in pockets or the self beyond the standing figurine reflected

Chasing dreams or fight the nightmare out in the open?
Too close to close the door
Can't slame it shut
No choice but to deal with this face to face
Reflections

Chasing dreams or fight the nightmare out in the open?
Too close to close the door
Can't slame it shut
No choice but to deal with this face to face
Reflections
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Writer: Dean Boyaram
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Performed By: Teknical Development.Is
Language: English
Length: 3:24
Written by: Dean Boyaram

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