Cursive - A career in transcendence

from Storms of early summer, semantics of song

Congratulations
Looks like you've finally made it, boy
You're a real major leaguer now
Mama must be so, so, so proud
The word around
Is that your nest was too cozy
Well, some words are like bricks
And so we build our fortresses

You're on your own now, boy
I bet you've got the whole world figured out
One man cleans up after the pony
And another man rides that pony in
And prances around
Isn't that what you were trained for?
But your words weigh you down
You've built your nest of bricks
Built your nest of bricks

All we are is all we'll be
We think today, we say tomorrow
All (we think) we are (today) is all (we say) we'll be (tomorrow)
All (we think) we are (today) is all (we say) we'll be (tomorrow)

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Music

Tags:

• cursive
• career
• in
• transcendence
• storms
• of
• early
• summer

[MCpjm2]

AMAZING - I had been trying to find this song for around 3 years. I didn't know any lyrics, just the melody!

2:06 onwards - perfect climax of a great song.

Today is a great day

[Skypenamenottaken]

if you don't like this song, you're probably gay. if you're a guy and you like dudes, but you don't like this song, you're probably straight.

[MTVVH1sucks]

no comments lol oh well still a good song.