Stop seeking the sun in a sky turned greyYou are the flint where the lightning must playThe weight isnt gravity pulling you downIts the anchor youre forging to hold your own crown

"Stop seeking the sun in a sky turned grey, You are the flint where the lightning must play. The weight isn't gravity pulling you down, It’s the anchor you’re forging to hold your own crown."

Stop seeking the sun in a sky turned greyYou are the flint where the lightning must playThe weight isnt gravity pulling you downIts the anchor youre forging to hold your own crown

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