Usher in the Cool

[Verse 1: Mark Pearl]
This could be your soundtrack
Track
To the grind of every day
Sing it when we bounce back
Back
Let our minds float away
Chasin' little victories
They will have their right of way
I can see it vividly
Everything will be okay

[Chorus: Mark Pearl]
I could write a song for this
Close your eyes and drift
We'll be who we wish
I could write a song for this

[Verse 2: Mark Pearl]
This'll keep you company
Company
Sharing your despair
Nothing else is comforting
Comforting
Like being with you in this lair
What you're feeling now
Isn't real
But it's still to-and-fro
It's of no use to reveal
Everyone already knows

[Chorus: Mark Pearl]
I could write a song for this
Close your eyes and drift
We'll be who we wish
I could write a song for this
(I could write a song)

[Verse 3: Urthboy]
Yeah, we could do it like it's not been done (It's not been done)
The songbook of one shot chasing the sun
One eye on the stars, one underneath the what we've become
The tainted picture of the product that's sick of the crumbs ([?])
But maybe tainted ain't the word, 'cause it's a common urge
You can be a billionaire and a philosopher
Or just forget it all, drop a verse (Drop a verse)
'Cause at the end of everything, we all just fossickers (Fossickers)
We're like barometers, tools to usher in the cool (Cool)
Triggers for your tears, rebels that follow the rules (Rules)
Poorest of the poor sing of priceless jewels
Sucker took a shot to the heart but he's no fool
Keep the damn rhythm (Rhythm), bring 'em in close, hit 'em (Hit 'em)
Make it up, make a buck, take it up with 'em (With 'em)
Break it up, put it back together, no kidding
I don't know of nothing more fitting (I don't know of nothing, but)

[Pre-Chorus: Mark Pearl]
Hey
Hey
Hey

[Chorus: Mark Pearl]
I could write a song for this
(Could write a, could write a)
Close your eyes and drift
([?] drift [?])
We'll be who we wish
(We'll be who we wish)
I could write a song for this
(I could write a song)

[Outro: Urthboy]
Yeah
I can see as vivid as him
Told me that a story is a beautiful thing
Ink that a page, lay with a spring
Words made a song and dance, I caved in
Write for the ages
Write of the rages, write 'cause you're aimless
While I got ya in here of all places
I got a song for ya, let me play this