Aiding From Beyond

[Verse 1: Dytenna]
Vanishing within the words of perishing pairs
For the beams shot across the sky, beyond, it bears-
Somewhere, speckles over top of us, enlightened with care
March fourteenth, start of AFB in the air
Some swear; cooperation operations
Seeking minuscule minds we take down, are they not fully aware
Of the construct, of this so called life
That seems to demonstrate the message of it being "unfair"?
Handling small disputes as we benefit
With innocencе that embrace the inhеrited
Some things were just bare misinterpreted
By any chance, we were seeking to interpret it
Finding what were about but I'm already gone
Plan ahead fully, but balance now, withdrawn
To break the inseam between me reaching dawn
Never fall to the doubt out mouth

[Verse 2: Dytenna]
And, I wanna know
Aiding from beyond and I gotta show
The heavy picks up, where y'all wanna go?
Is this my fault? Do they want it though?
You can't let them grow when you falling low
Write till the end of time, Allen Poe
This a lackluster event captivating eyes by a prize, arise
Five times, faint ties, control
Ideals sadly not really matching up
But, it's gonna live up to what was hatching up
From the start and how it all was patching up
To the same wants; bonded, never ate enough
But, I guess it's really 'cause I never rave enough
And, I'm always speaking like I crave the "rough"
Bottle brain switches as it bites above
Never been the same way since we dropped the love

[Hook: Trent.]
You can't save the savior
You can't save the savior

[Bridge: Trent.]
Nothing's ever perfect
Don't think that you deserve it
And still believe in just this:
I don't see it anymore
Nothing's ever perfect
Don't think that you deserve it
And still believe in just this:
I don't see it anyway

[Chorus: Trent.]
Nothing's ever perfect
Don't think that you deserve it
And still believe in just this (You can't save the savior)
I don't see it anyway (You can't save the savior)
And still believe in just this (You can't save the savior)
I don't see it anyway (You can't save the savior)

[Spoken Word]
Friends Within The Darkness:
I can remember starving in a small room in a strange city
Shades pulled down, listening to classical music
I was young. I was so young
It hurt like a knife inside because there was no alternative except to hide as long as possible
Not in self-pity but with dismay at my limited chance trying to connect
The old composers, Mozart, Bach, Beethoven, Brahms
Were the only ones who spoke to me, and they were dead
Finally, starved and beaten, I had to go into the streets to be interviewed for low-paying and monotonous jobs by strange men behind desks
Men without eyes. Men without faces who would take my hours, break them, piss on them
Now, I work for the editors the readers the critics but still hang around and drink with
Mozart, Bach, Brahms and the Bee
Some buddies, some men
Sometimes all we need to be able to continue alone are the dead rattling the walls that close us in