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Icy Fires of Mind

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Icy Fires of Mind

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HydeTheHyper
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15 просмотров · 8 дн. назад
Track #9 of "Hydes Parental Home" album. I wrote all lyrics and put together the video, ai did all the music and vocals following my prompts. (Pre-chorus) How am I so cold, If I feel the fires!!! (Chorus) I sit and rake the coals of life over me, To start warming my own inner poetry. I fight my Hyde within my light inside. I try to hide within my mind, But he is sinking under a line. I will win in the end this time, I am no longer bound to the pine. (Verse) I can see the inner signs of my mind, I can see how to confine the doubt. Finding a way around my own subconscious, My fears are monstrous, Hydes that hunt us. But are the better versions of me amongst us, Feeling my trust come back to what I need. Knowing I am here to help the mouths I feed, I signed my deed but living out a broken seed. I lead my way through finding new pathways, Ashes more full than our parents' ashtrays. The worries of being better hidden in what stays. (Pre-chorus) How am I so cold, If I feel the fires!!! (Chorus) I sit and rake the coals of life over me, To start warming my own inner poetry. I fight my Hyde within my light inside. I try to hide within my mind, But he is sinking under a line. I will win in the end this time, I am no longer bound to the pine. (Verse) I will always hold my head higher than most, I know that in the end I am the very host. Because I decide how to run my own Hyde, Taking control of the mind, I start to subside. Relearning parts that have been concerning, I am what is stirring like paint to the canvas. I will see how long this very painting will last, Applying myself in a better way from the past. (Pre-chorus) How am I so cold, If I feel the fires!!! (Verse) I have to comfort the inner self, That is a part to break a spell. I can't sit and question my wealth, That is the health of the Hyde. That is a piece of riding a tide. (Chorus) I sit and rake the coals of life over me, To start warming my own inner poetry. I fight my Hyde within my light inside. I try to hide within my mind, But he is sinking under a line. I will win in the end this time, I am no longer bound to the pine.