Illogic
Beautiful Sunday
[Hook]
It was 8:45 on beautiful Sunday in the spring
I woke early that day to see the sun rise and hear the birds sing
I sat on my couch watching the ceiling fan spin
Listening to Miles blend batches of bitches brew
Thanking God for allowing me to see another morning
Blessed to breathe Oxygen again
I see the breeze dance through the leaves of trees
Reminiscing of lost family and friends
Knowing that tomorrows only a dream
I choose to live today to the fullest

[Verse]
Blessed with the life that I live
Cause I know it can all be gone in the blink of an iris
So I dive in and swim every lap of my life
I invite all the scars and surprises
Speak stars in alignment, wing span spans destinies
I elude the divisive livin out dreams through faith and legacy
The truth in my footsteps lighting the way on this uncharted path
I’ll prove I can smile in place in case I’m ever lost in a laugh
Take nothing for granted wishes upon shooting commits of cosmos
Variable variance lesson littered heritage
Morse code ethics escaped the side show
Breathe life into darkness
The life of an artist ends and begins every masterpiece
Just being alive we arise from the ashes to say the least
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