Phaedra

What is a lion without its pride
An empty shell that’s cast aside
In this moment we decide
How to spend the rest of our lives

What’s a lion without its pride
An empty shell just left behind

Every day I see a hundred faces
Some unhappy and some complacent
Some the same and some are different
All I know is that I can’t change a thing
What’s done is done and there’s no resetting
It’s all a game to you and there’s no winning

Wipe that look of your face
It’s an utter disgrace
Enjoy the negative space when I’m gone
This is your swan song

What is a lion without its pride
An empty shell that’s cast aside
In this moment we decide
How to spend the rest of our lives

What’s a lion without its pride
Nothing, so who’s next in line
I see plains all withered a dried
No more glades, no more ice
I fear flames, famine and strife
Will plague me all through my life
Now our bodies are poisoned senseless
From our roots up into our branches
Curse these man made advances
Killing habitats to have a holiday
While they just look up to the stars and pray

Where will we go
If we destroy our home
Where will we go
Into the great unknown

What is a lion without its pride
An empty shell that’s cast aside
This is the moment we decide
How we spend the rest of our lives

What is a lion without its pride
An empty shell that’s cast aside
In this moment we decide
How to spend the rest of our lives

How to spend the rest of our lives
How to spend the rest of our lives