Then we sell our birthright of glorification
Giving up our right to full perfection
We prefer bright light under crable of life
We forgot a heaven right overhead

Your creations is pure
Until it can breathe, and feel
And speak, and hear
Try to give it something more than just a life
Birthright must be worthy

How does a legacy go to someone else?
It's to fast. To painful. Crashing mental health
We have no immunity to this disease
And you are in a right place, where you should be

Luck is on my side. Birthright
Luck is on my side. Birthright
Luck is on my side. Birthright
Luck is on my side. Birthright
Luck is on my side. Birthright
Luck is on my side. Birthright
Luck is on my side. Birthright
Luck is on my side. Birthright

We prefer bright light under crable of life
We forgot a heaven right overhead