Keychain Sriracha

from by Approaching the Unreal

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lyrics

A sparrow flies over an open plain...
But even still;
It can't escape it's certain fate.
Riding on the winds of change,
Of space.
Every year -
It always stays the same.

Different places...
Yet, all the music;
Sounds the same
Different faces...
I don't why;
But I feel that God's to blame.

A Dolphin swims about, stuck in a local zoo...
Oblivious;
To the likes of me and you.
Being so, aren't we just captives in life's game...?
Year by year,
It always stays the same.

Different cages...
Yet, all the music;
Sounds the same
Different paces...
I don't why;
But I feel that God's to blame.

A mother cries out as the doctors -
Tell her more...
Of the life -
She had;
Still born.
Me, I see some beauty in the solemn frame...
The spark went out,
And now is all the same.

Different stages...
Yet, all the music;
Sounds the same
Different pages...
I don't why;
But I feel that God's to blame.

So be the water or the sand beneath your feet!
Be the wind,
The birds,
And the trees...
Understand that life is broken and unique.
Close your eyes...
And breathe.

credits

from Kitsch, released February 28, 2016
Bass, Drum, Lead Vocal - Tre' Varney
Guitar - Jason Wagers
Violin - David O'Neal

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