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flux and flow [acoustic]
Well I guess I lost this round The mountains have come down I won't go where they go Oh I'll be back around  The hits above the trees And we stole our leaves Come all the tides and tows Will stand above the sea  Highs and lows They're pits and lines On the ground that you stand Flux and flow Flux and flow  Then we taste the bitter end And hunger life again We take another turn With our bare hand  Highs and low They are pits and lines On the ground that you stand Flux and flow And you fix your plans Then you straighten your hand  Flux and flow Flux and flow Flux and flow Flux and flow  Rat race, ready, set go My heavy step's slow But I'm first at the finish line Simply 'cause I never left home  I'm a rock, man-megadeath That's key-treble clef lead Better yet just be Let 'em see how your get your fresh  How you get free, how you shake 'em Epilepsy with that Etch-A-Sketch scenes Then remake 'em Show 'em how you blend without breaking  Flux and flow Flux and flow Flux and flow Flux and flow  Flux, and fix your plans On the ground that you stand And you fix your plans Then trade in your hand