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lirik lagu better – jasper brown

overjoyed, rewarded another morning, accordingly
celebratory glee without a performance fee
grat-tude with att-tude of love aloud
when it’s pleasant out, i never choose to hunt for clouds
evaporating rain steaming off the pavement
returning to the firmament from whence it came
it’s all circular synergy, the sun is the centerpiece
vitamin d deficiencies remedied by its energy
and mother nature got jokes when it’s silly hot
but a summer breeze got the trees doing a diddy bop
to uv’s singing jodeci’s gimme all you got
gimme all you got, no shade to dim or block
bathing in all is this limelight, my countenance shine bright
so all apologies to your eye sights
kaleidoscopic, more than meets the optics
and you ain’t heard this from me, ’cause i ain’t one to gossip
but

i’m doing better every day, try to be better
in every way, pray my steps demonstrate
i’m doing better every day, try to be better
in every way, pray my steps demonstrate
i’m doing better every day, try to be better
in every way, pray my steps demonstrate
i’m doing better every day, try to be better
in every way, pray my steps demonstrate

this is a mood, me winning isn’t in dispute
sidney dean missions to move out of the vista view
seeing my visions bloom, me and my mrs whom
i move in unison with, through life’s vicissitudes (yo)
approval addict, please excuse the habit
running through traffic is the feeling hearing my music blasting
admittedly non-committal bar scribbler, on guard
introvert, small talk’s the worst for this
melancholic temperament, bubble boy with avoidance issues
overly paranoid of being a toy misused
do my good for good sake, or choose not to
don’t -ssume a reciprocal response due
a hard truth for the heart to gulp
to the ego it’s like some sharp shards of pulp
but, life ain’t a game that is played better angered
taking less shots ’cause i became a better aimer
look

sip some, filtered, spring water in order to
wet the palette, caress the chalice underhanded
the stem betwixt middle and ring, thoughts
fixated on trivial things to riddles of kings
the pivotal swings of pendulum decisions will bring
getting our rhythms in sync involves critical think
spiritual summers are born out of difficult springs
the prisoner sings of soaring sans literal wings
persecution complexes, obsessed with, being
detested, measurements of what success is
rooted in praise, possessions, pleasure and pedestals
wealth immeasurable, no wonder we can never get full
perceptions are deceptive, optics often co-opted
the cover doesn’t match the content
in unflattering lights we critique ourselves
the ways that we speak to and treat ourselves?
must endeavor to be better, ’cause seeds need investors
they need teachers, mentors, who will inform them
that life’s too short for living lukewarm
shoeh-rned into a uniform you abhor
do what suits you, to one’s self be truthful
indulge in what’s healthy, useful
roots that are fruitful, to one’s self be truthful
indulge in what’s healthy, useful (yo)

purposeful
peace

- jasper brown

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