JONATHAN TWILLEY - Still I try lyrics

The streets are quiet People smoking like theirs no other day Still I try X 2 The buildings are falling apart I don't know where to go Still I try X 2 The signs only point to one place Every city block has it's own past Still I try X 2 Still kickn, still building Theirs a future out there I just don't know where Still tryn, still flying Still I try X 2 Ohhh ooohh The gra** is green Ohhh ooohhh The sky is dark Always hoped that one day Would know I could know Then it happened again I thought about my kid days The streets are quiet I don't know why Beeming dark eye's of a beast And if you ever saw that creep Eye's of light, stars we seek Far away hands of gore Made of ancient tapestry, hard work Weaved star god angry patterns making parts Was it one the other 6,000 religions stomping All the lands to hurt all beats yet Never skipping ecstasy? The fights Looking down on yee sympathy energy Grow your intellectual pattern to destiny The fate for 24-7 gravity Continuum literal bitter sweet So they got the keys We got the deed Still we try X 2 Grid lock safety noble strike flee Jonathan Twilley, Breaking Limited 2017