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end of the line! - mike firm lyrics

[verse 1: mike firm]
feels like an odyssey conveying what’s inside my head/
pages upon pages of knowledge pouring out the pen/
fascinated by the news, horrified by camera shots/
the steeper the climb, the more that we die inside/
channeling the worst of me, bittersweet/
what have we left but destruction guaranteed/
nothing left to grow, a murder left to sow/
planet barren in the wasteland of a dream deferred/
eyes glazed, souls burnt/
hands up for a crowd that’s also numb to it all/
shot in the dark is brighter to a victim’s eye/
a moment of truth, or the end of the line/

[voice recording: lillyanne pham]
yeah… the roughest part of my life was definitely my teen years/
i lived… in my car. on my friend’s couches/
in the classroom, going through raging hormones/
having to show up to school/
a school that wasn’t built for me/
so, when they call youth lost…/
i just respond…/
they’re handling most struggles most adults couldn’t even handle…/

[verse 2: mike firm]
i have no fear/
i’m done with peace/
follow the leader/
trust in the dreams you dreamt/
landing on the moon, tiptoeing till i fall/
the beginning of my journey, i was shooting for the stars/
i was 4 with no alternates/
i was 6 stand uproot again/
i was 8 not thinking stable/
i was 10 ostracized by others/
never thought i’d be the sh*t, but i gotta win/
power and sentiment, beyond social relevance/
i was 13 when i started to lose it/
i was 14 family unraveling/
i was 15 anger at its peak/
i was 18 future was uncertain/
two milestones, but the paths divided/
four years apart living different dimensions/
i was 19 when i kept it focused/
i was 21 ghost in the city/
i was 22 a great impression/
i was 25 felt like icarus/
great depression… pieces i held/
from the cuts over time, the wounds that i healed/
i was 27 partially restored/
i was 28 want to burn it all/
i was 29… when i stepped up evolved/
i turned 30… optimism in technicolor/
excited for what’s to come and dreading the flames/
loving all the art and begrudging the paint/
nihilism at bay the finale of the show/
a third of the way, and searching for more/
end of the line or the promise of hope/

- mike firm lyrics

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