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Stars to Coal - To the Godfathers

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Uploaded by on Nov 14, 2011

Decided to yet again throw some lyrics to a beat. All rights for photos go to its respective owners. All rights for music and beat go to openmindsentertainment.com

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Waking up to the smell of breakfast, oak leaves glisten with the morning mist. Something 'bout those Saturdays of our youth that define happiness to be true. Runnin' round the house like a madman, searching for my mess kit and headlamp. Mom was in the kitchen showin' love like a star giving off the warmth of her glow. I would've never known, i'd be singin this song today about how it's changed 13 years ago but that's the way it goes.

It's gonna take some time to make this stars light shine again

Lookin' forward to those overnight trips sneakin' dads beer sour faces after sips. Running through the woods like soldiers, adventure, nothing on the weight of our shoulders. Breathing heavy trying to catch my breath, thinkin' nothin' bout my shoes gettin wet. Summer breeze through the woods on my back, stop in question and look at the treasure map. Sunshine streamin' through the trees always puts your mind at ease and reminds us all to search for our inner peace. Hold fast your dream and keep pushin' forward in whatever means. Time flies and it doesn't take long before the keys to your youth are damaged or gone. Dwindle the flame to coal turning that shooting star inside you as cold as stone. The brighter star inside is sure to slowly burn the light from our days listen...

Grew up faithful grew up fast but somewhere down that line you strayed from the path of reason and truth to yourself wanna speak up but can't find the words to fit from your mouth. Start to feel the pressure crack on the shoulders down that used to only bear the kings crown now you find a balance playin' king of the hill with others opinions but find no thrills in the shallowness, that starts to drag you under and contradicts your every move only to watch shoot down and plunder in flames but then again who's to blame for being who you know you're not? It's hard as hell to do, gettin' force fed, told what's best for you. Just keep those thoughts at bay and walk through the burning hell that's laid.

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