Somethin to make you think...
Beat by crusade - This beat is legendary.
The Phlame
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Story behind the song
When you're a kid, you are optimistic. Kids see the world through innocent eyes, unscathed from the evils of temptation and mental weakness. If we could all go back to that state, the world would be a better place.
But time is irreversible, and so are the effects of the world on the human heart.
I hope that when you hear this song, you find something in your life to hold onto, and that you hold it just a little bit tighter for a little bit longer than you would have...
Lyrics
“You don’t know about real loss, because that only occurs when love something more than you love yourself. I doubt you’ve ever dared to love anybody that much”
-Goodwill Hunting
Nothin but a kid, he’s only a kid!
“You’d shoot me if you got the chance wouldnt you!?”
“Ha, ha, with a big fuckin smile on my face.”
-Phonebooth
yeah its the kid with the eyes
its the kid with the pride
here comes the never say die kid
always ready to die
and its the kid with the bruises
the kid with the cuts
its the kid you called a loser
the kid you dont give a f*ck about
you talk about him, like he's not even there
no he's not even there
the kid could switch planets
and not even care
as long as he had, a pen and pad
he could live on memories
remembering mom and dad
and baby sister and cousins
he love'em but he'd leave'em if had to
he's standin in the rain
with his head back like he’s a statue
you cant imagine what he'd give just to know
they'd grow older than him
without their hearts, growin colder than his
he'd shoulder their tears if he could, but he cant
he wishes he was their guardian angel, but he aint
and its too late to go back
he's corrupted, he's been shoved,
into an ovenof drugs and poisoned blood
and life's nothing but annoying because
he found his joy in a love
that left him so he questions
if anything will ever be enough
he wants to touch the world
he'd gladly give up his life
if he could just touch the world
the kid
“I thought about what you said to me the other day, about my painting. Stayed up half the night thinking about it, something occurred to me, I feel into a deep peaceful sleep and havn’t thought about you since. You know what occured to me?”
“No.”
“Your just a kid, you don’t have the faintest idea what your talking about.”
-Goodwill Hunting
im not a kid anymore...
innocent no more...
the kid was a role model
the man is a failure
the kid was innocent
the man’s guilty i tell ya
time and influence, influenced the kid
the man is a product of what the world do to the kid
when it’s through with the kid
it blew through him, like a game of musical sin
he was clueless up until when
he got doomed into pens
he looks in the mirror
and all he can do is cry
he’s what he didnt want to be
and he can it see in his eyes
temptation took out patience
and greed assassinated need
his love turned to lust
emptiness grew from the seeds
of lonely nights in a crowd
mentally fightin his doubts
pushin back all of his morals
so he could strike through the clouds
but now, that me made it
he realizes how he made it
and he wishes so hard
that he could go back and take it
back, but he cant take it back
because he’s made of that
so he’s warning you with this song
stay as young for as long
as you can be a kid
just be a kid, hold onto the feeling
just be a kid, hold onto your youth
just be a kid, hold onto the feeling
listen up kid, cuz im talkin to you
innocence is a gift, as is age
it is not if we finish the book
but how we fill the page
that will determine how we are remembered
remember that kid
“To dissipear entirely, that is a rare gift.”
-Lord of the Rings
“What we do in life, echoes an eternity.”
-Gladiator
