Flux and Flow - Lights

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