Flux And Flow (Acoustic)-Lights

Well I guess I lost this round The mountains have come down I won't go where they go Oh I'll be back around The hits above the trees And we stole our leaves Come all the tides and tows Will stand above the sea Highs and lows They're pits and lines On the ground that you stand Flux and flow Flux and flow Then we taste the bitter end And hunger life again We take another turn With our bare hand Highs and low They are pits and lines On the ground that you stand Flux and flow And you fix your plans Then you straighten your hand Flux and flow Flux and flow Flux and flow Flux and flow Rat race, ready, set go My heavy step's slow But I'm first at the finish line Simply 'cause I never left home I'm a rock, man-megadeath That's key-treble clef lead Better yet just be Let 'em see how your get your fresh How you get free, how you shake 'em Epilepsy with that Etch-A-Sketch scenes Then remake 'em Show 'em how you blend without breaking Flux and flow Flux and flow Flux and flow Flux and flow Flux, and fix your plans On the ground that you stand And you fix your plans Then trade in your hand