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MoonRabbit - Let it roll

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MoonRabbit's debut track. More to be released soon. Please support our independent and original work by subscribing and sharing. Lyrics below! Join our facebook page at: https://www.facebook.com/moonrabbitduo Visit our website: www.moonrabbit.com.au Video Director/Producer by Justin Batchelor Audio Master by Ghostsoul: http://www.ghostsoulsound.com Logo art by Angelique Georges: http://www.angeliquegeorges.com Lead actor- David Watton: www.davidjohnwatton.co.uk Credits - Joanne Trentini (creepy lady) Masked runners: Chris Stapelton, Tom Dibiase, 'Ragin' Karl Jackson, Bredan McCallum, Jarrod Sandow, Rhys Davis Photography: Peter Desborough LYRICS: In your eyes, you can't let this go, you can't let this ride. I gotta reach in gotta try, these broken hearts of stone. Just let it roll. My head is a mess, I’m losing my breath, I’m sick of the stress. I give it my best and I wind up with less and it’s hard to accept I just wanna forget. But I’m stuck in my head, well fuck it I’m giving it up it’s dead, there’s nothing I can’t even see how I love it so much when I can’t even clutch what is there. I’m stuck in the hurly-burly figuring out hyperboles, That’s where the thought police enforce the laws of fantasy, I’m lost in the stars it seems, lost in a sea of dreams, lost in a world where earning my worth is a measure of means. It’s just tough love, tough luck, give it a try give it a go Stop, you’re giving it up any doors that were open to you are now shut. It’s hard enough to lose a dream that’s close enough to touch, But I’m scared if I don’t I’ll have to watch it rust and gather dust. It’s just too much; don’t tell me there’s no rush, Once the anvils dropped I’m crushed, yes, we do as we must We do as we trust, as we lust for the crusts cast to us from up above where the grandmasters laugh at us. I’m picking apart every piece of my heart, my heart on my sleeve, at least it’s a start. This marks the hardest part I’m flipping a coin for half a chance. I’ll take the darker path, if it means I’m gonna get a chance to pass. It doesn’t hurt to ask; so why the hell is church a task. I’m dream flirting keeping fear behind the curtain, I’m so much braver when i’m safe from an opinion Yeah, this is my dominion where i’m blurting words and searching While surfing sonic waves that pave the way and murders burden. I see the circus tricks that change a persons’ purpose, By giving the earth to god and telling the people to be the servants. I’m never sure but pretty sure i’m sure i’m certain I try to quantify the doubt before it hits the surface. A life of service that’s blurred beyond its worth is, Nothing more than misguided perverted worship it’s, Absurd its jerks just jerking their gerkin i’m certain It’s worth some concern; what kind of future do ya think we’re earning?