Never Let It Die Lyrics - All You Can Do - Watsky

I'll never it die, I'll never let it die, I'll never let it die 

Cause it isn't the fashion, the cash, and isn't the trashing hotels 

It's the pit of passion you feel, in the moment you crashed and you fell 

Then get up and you're smashing it well, like it was a pistachio shell 

And you gotta be gnashing your teeth, and be giving em hell 

Cause to love is a radical act, give your brother a pat on the back 

And if you get a panic attack, feel like you're at the back of the pack 

An opinion's exactly that. If they say that your magic is black 

Just do what you do when you do what you do, keep on pulling that rabbit from hat 

You might think that you're ruined. You might think you're defeated 

If you love what you're doing you've already succeeded 

But there's gonna be bleeding, when another one bites that dust 

So get ready to beat it, cause maybe it might be us, and I'm telling em 

That the journey is oh so slow and we wanna say "no no no" 

Cause to make it is difficult, but we go go go 

And my father was telling me that I better be ready ride on through 

Cause I know that it's tough, but it's gotta be somebody, so then why not you? 

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Carry the spark as we're marching into the darkness 

I don't care if they're marking where they bury my carcass 

I'm working in this circus and searching for purpose 

Learning from the bird who's perched on top of the church and chirpin a sermon 

You want that early worm? Be the determined sparrow 

Flying in loops around the sternest scarecrow 

Once cupid hit me with his burning arrow 

He lit the lava in my churning marrow 

So when I'm tested I remember I've been blessed 

With that tender ember resting left of center in my chest 

And yes, if you fuck with us you'll see my game face 

Cause no matter who you pray to when you say grace 

And no matter where you come from in this great space 

Every single person is escaping from the same place 

So if you got a flame that's blazing hot within 

Take a deep breath and feed it oxygen 

...So I was really interested and loved folk music, and then when I was in seventh grade, in the fall of 1963, I started getting interested in politics. This was about a year after my dad died, and I think it was a real way to connect with him... with my memories of him... 

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Tore the pages from their Torahs. Hurled torches at their doors 

So they departed Polish ports and boarded boats to court the green lady with that copper torch who rose up gorgeous off the shore 

Endured that stormy weather for me 

Ellis Island, hellish journey 

Maggots in the hard barley 

Some shot off their own toes so they couldn't be forced to march in the Tsar's army 

Bodies pitched in ditches, singed and bludgeoned 

Burned the children in the ovens by the dozens 

Burned the witches in New England by the coven 

They burn the different ones, so clutch your cousins close 

Cause such is life, it's cuts and strife, stitches, punches, knives and hungry crows 

Nothing guarantees survival 

And we won't stop this terror sticking flowers in the barrels of their rifles 

We fight the hatred with the light 

And when they think we'll fold and wave that bright rag 

We won't surrender 

We'll wipe the blood up with the white flag