Hello Amora just released a new song ‘Choke Fights With Kites‘.
For the best possible experience press play on the Soundcloud player below and read along with the lyrics directly underneath. This song has a message that I think we can all learn from. Enjoy!
Don’t forget to download it so you can take it with you anywhere for inspiration!
Lyrics:
Slide face first into sand boxes
This forecast, it calls for splendour
Alarm clock rains on my parade
Locked to this blue collar chain
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Curfews replaced with deadlines, colleagues stand in for my friends
Grounded to evolving seniority, Like a band-aid that came off to quick
Still bleeding, still bleeding
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Stop staring out the window, start climbing the fence
Stop warming up the bench, ohh ….stop staring out the window
Start climbing the fence, So reserved but, too much character for one cubicle
What are we waiting for? WHAT ARE WE WAITING FOR?
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Underdog from swing to swing,
Hide and seek. but whom are we searching for, {but whom are we searching for}
Underdog from swing to swing,
Hide and seek. but why do we hide from ourselves
Tag you’re it…but can you catch me
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Are you running for your life, or running from it
Wuh-oh-ae-oh-ohhh, Youth is a kite flying by
Woe-ay-oh-uh-oh, Carried by the tempest through the storm
Youth is a kite flying by, youth is not a fountain, youth is not a fountain,
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Carried by the tempest,
CARRIED BY THE TEMPEST
Carried through the storm
Get over yourself, get over yourself, you’re missing out
Break out of your shell and play
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Building blocks, the twist and the turns (The twists and the Turns)
We’re scraping our knees as we learn
We will all fall, we crawl, we roll,
We will all grow old, We will all grow old , we will all grow
The wear and the tear, the trick is the treat
Break out of your shell, break out of your seat, get over yourself
A wise mans heart stays young,
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Are you running for your life, or running from it
Wuh-oh-ae-oh-ohhh, Youth is a kite flying by
Woe-ay-oh-uh-oh, Carried by the tempest through the storm
Rolling in the mud, Relax and recreate
Youth is a kite flying by, youth is not a fountain, (Youth is a Kite}
Youth is a kite flying by, youth is not a fountain,
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Discourse, it’s not too late, discourse
It’s never too late, discourse
Thank you so much for listening and reading along. I really hope you enjoyed it.
-Nich
Nich Longe 