Will I Make It?

Lyrics: Luke Joseph Sizemore Music: Luke Joseph Sizemore This goes out to the people Who are thinking of giving up (Sigh) Yeah it's ridiculous Trapped in this rhythm of living with doubt Yeah it's difficult we can't allow each articulate Visions twist what we [?] Delectable to listen to Intersting, isn't it? Realism is our best defense Our foundation so we don't get disappointed or discontent Like what's the point in dreaming big or even trying? You don't know who I am, they won't care if I quit Friends are fortunate, talented and flourishing I put in some much work, will I ever get my chancе? Look that path is a different [?] And that same chancе can have a disappointing result Usually an opportunity will swoop ruthlessly from our reach With a reminder: just be the best you that you can be

With each measure and task we develop a path And instead of glancing ahead, we're stuck rubbernecking our past Conversate with the hatred Concentrate on complaining Constantly complicating each thought till they're all entangled Creating a situation were creating becomes painful Each operation feels like we're creatively disabled Cradle impatience, priorities decompose Aligning with complacency our anxiety grows Redefining our soul, solidifying a home Assembled entirely out of unrecognizable stones