The Copoetics - In 6 Times 4 lyrics

As you are lost I am found Feeling the silence within this sound; The trouble is do you know? Or will I need to stop the show? A little of this, some of that Without so much as a loving pat - Ride the wave through smoke inhaled Cannot help but feel impaled Used, disheartened, patronized Fueled by jealousy of my size No! You will not take my pride Of how I choose to make my stride - So take your cup and I'll take mine And fill it with what is felt divine; Remembering that what you see Are reflections of how you choose to be And what you taste from in your cup Is what is going to fill you up - Steadier, steady I make my way Working my soil with each new day Harvest I know will come along And it's with that faith I sing my song For me, for you, for all of us! That we may find within the trust