over seasons

over seasons

like so many times before

you drop drop drop it 'til you break down the walls

over seasons

when you come disobey

just keep on droppin' 'til the break of the day

over seasons

like so many times before

you drop drop drop it till you break down the walls

over seasons

when you come not obey

just keep drop drop drop drop: back in 1994 there was no reason that we had wanted to play

but a vision of expression

an ability to reason with the worries in our lives

an ability we'd recognized

how many times

would composition turn into confession?

building a foundation for our youth to grow into progression

making our days

free-will reside

we say!

now you know things ain't right

and the pressure that you're granted from this life

and forever you had wondered what's in store

'til you stand up and not take it anymore!

doubted about the things you do

and defiant of your scattered mental institute

no second guessing when it's already past

denying that it wouldn't last

here's to the days

here's to the nights

throughout the years

how many fights? here's to the daze that paved the way! we say!

now you know things ain't right

and the pressure that you're granted from this life

and forever you had wondered what's in store

that's when you stand up and not take it anymore!

like we'd done before!

the seize of day

turned on into night!

and open wide!