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Ishana - Quest for Survival Lyrics



Ishana - Quest for Survival Lyrics




Mama came, was an immigrant
Just a little baby all innocent
Bitter world, tried to fit in it
Yeah
Two letter name, heritage
Grandma met a king, left a small village
Had a city girl, with a safety net

And dad was a mess, a man in distress
And incomplete sketch, a fragment of my memory
But dad that was left, little did I guess
Was a fighter for the better peace
They were on a

Quest for survival, with no riffle
A revival, 'til we feel settled
Work it harder, make the world better
This my quest for survival letter
Yes survival, do it in style
Come tomorrow, pray it be better
Check the vitals, before you go off to war
In a quest for survival of the innocent worlds
On a quest for survival of the innocent worlds
Yeah

And so it goes, the fire burns
Waiting for the day that the tables turn
Never play, put in the work and the time
We never talk, just to talk
But that's okay we keep it up and won't stop
Just need you to tell me why

I listened to her, she gave me her word
She made it all clear that she made it all work
But that was in time at soon twenty-nine
Cause she was on a

Quest for survival, with no riffle
A revival, 'til she feel settled
Workin' harder, make the world better
This my quest for survival letter
Yes survival, do it in style
Come tomorrow, pray it be better
Check the vitals, before you go off to war
In a quest for survival of the innocent worlds
On a quest for survival of the innocent worlds
Yeah

And me I'm a hurricane, tornado bitch
They say, "she made her own bed just to sleep in it
She won't stop singing, a matrix glitch"
Yeah
Rose coloured glasses all the time
Except when she thinks about suicide
Guess everything is black and white

But slowly she's learning how to be warm
To undo the shame of dresses she wore
A kingdom to lift, don't take out the fists
And that is my

Quest for survival, with no riffle
A revival, til we feel settled
Work it harder, make the world better
This is my quest for survival letter
Yes survival, do it in style
Come tomorrow, pray it be better
Check the vitals, before I go off to war
In a quest for survival of my innocence, oh
In a quest for survival of the innocent worlds
Yeah

This my quest for survival letter
Soon we'll feel settled
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Mama came, was an immigrant
Just a little baby all innocent
Bitter world, tried to fit in it
Yeah
Two letter name, heritage
Grandma met a king, left a small village
Had a city girl, with a safety net

And dad was a mess, a man in distress
And incomplete sketch, a fragment of my memory
But dad that was left, little did I guess
Was a fighter for the better peace
They were on a

Quest for survival, with no riffle
A revival, 'til we feel settled
Work it harder, make the world better
This my quest for survival letter
Yes survival, do it in style
Come tomorrow, pray it be better
Check the vitals, before you go off to war
In a quest for survival of the innocent worlds
On a quest for survival of the innocent worlds
Yeah

And so it goes, the fire burns
Waiting for the day that the tables turn
Never play, put in the work and the time
We never talk, just to talk
But that's okay we keep it up and won't stop
Just need you to tell me why

I listened to her, she gave me her word
She made it all clear that she made it all work
But that was in time at soon twenty-nine
Cause she was on a

Quest for survival, with no riffle
A revival, 'til she feel settled
Workin' harder, make the world better
This my quest for survival letter
Yes survival, do it in style
Come tomorrow, pray it be better
Check the vitals, before you go off to war
In a quest for survival of the innocent worlds
On a quest for survival of the innocent worlds
Yeah

And me I'm a hurricane, tornado bitch
They say, "she made her own bed just to sleep in it
She won't stop singing, a matrix glitch"
Yeah
Rose coloured glasses all the time
Except when she thinks about suicide
Guess everything is black and white

But slowly she's learning how to be warm
To undo the shame of dresses she wore
A kingdom to lift, don't take out the fists
And that is my

Quest for survival, with no riffle
A revival, til we feel settled
Work it harder, make the world better
This is my quest for survival letter
Yes survival, do it in style
Come tomorrow, pray it be better
Check the vitals, before I go off to war
In a quest for survival of my innocence, oh
In a quest for survival of the innocent worlds
Yeah

This my quest for survival letter
Soon we'll feel settled
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Writer: Ishana Rahim
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Performed By: Ishana
Language: English
Length: 4:03
Written by: Ishana Rahim

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