For the BST Fiji Wallacea Expedition.
PRODUCED, WRITTEN AND PERFORMED BY: @epic.ryder
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LYRICS
83 BPM
Verse 1
Why is there, Contemplation in conversations on conservation
Why is there correlation with larger conglomerations
And all the nations that focus on business
But slowly the activists get the better half of the masses listening
They always say go green
But actually it’s more than that, it’s also ‘bout saving the lives under the sea
Or saving lives of the island sinking under the sea
Or saving lives of those on the ice, let ‘em live free
From all this worry, Let’s all be safe before we’re sorry
Let’s all be safe, we all relate, to the Earth’s story
We don’t wanna be the species in History
That ignored all the warnings till one morning
The last humans gather together get battered by weather
Get eaten by all the beasts, get revenge, for all our harmful deeds
So now we sending a dream team
Doing all the little deeds, making sure it’s all clean
Chorus
And we fly, and we cry, every night, we go fight, to make it right, for a better place
Verse 2
This is relief, of the coral reef
Underwater nation, fish eat off and use to breed off
This ain’t no, balance of economy
I feel like mother nature’s gon be running up and calling me
They saying Atlantis is fake, but I ain’t thinking the same
Cause Atlantis is all the humans who are rushing to save
Cut ropes off the baby seals, how would you feel
If you get caught in it you’re screaming somebody just cut the reel
And look, I know some people are overreacting
But one day, a more superior species will make it happen
They treat us like we did, to the others
Nowhere we could hide, nowhere to take cover
And that’s why we gonna bring the selfless
Taking inspiration from them to save the helpless
To give the hopeless hope, give sight to the blind
To show nature that we can coexist, making it right
Chorus
And we fly, and we cry, every night, we go fight, to make it right, for a better place
Verse 3
Verse three, it hurts to see
The whole earth, tryna call for emergency
It’s only worsening, we ain’t the first to see
How the curse would breed, people feeling hurt to believe
That it’s real, how many times, do we need to reveal
That all the innocent are killed by a threat that’s concealed, still
Doesn’t mean, we ignore it
But also doesn’t mean, we skip school, roam the streets, see them pouring
We take it, step, by step, and let’s, protect
The neck, and let’s, progress, to the next, lil step
And I bet, that if we’re set, relentless
We would get this, over, like the next election
Presidential, signing of Paris Accords
You don’t need Parents of course, to go and carry the world, across
And everybody wanna change, but nobody carry the pain
But these legends going on expeditions will change it
Chorus
And we fly, and we cry, every night, we go fight, to make it right, for a better place
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