Over seasons, like so many times before   You drop drop drop it 'til you break down the walls   Over seasons, when you come disobey   Just keep on droppin' 'til the break of the day   Over seasons, like so many times before   You drop drop drop it till you break down the walls   Over seasons, when you come not obey   Just keep drop drop drop drop…   Back in 1994 there was no reason that we had wanted to play   But a vision of expression   An ability to reason with the worries in our lives   An ability we'd recognized   How many times, would composition turn into confession?   Building a foundation for our youth to grow into progression   Making our days, free-will reside, we say!   Now you know things ain't right   And the pressure that you're granted from this life   And forever you had wondered what's in store   'Til you stand up and not take it anymore!   Doubted about the things you do   And defiant of your scattered mental institute   No second guessing when it's already past   Denying that it wouldn't last   Here's to the days, here's to the nights   Throughout the years, how many fights?    Here's to the daze that paved the way! We say!   Now you know things ain't right   And the pressure that you're granted from this life   And forever you had wondered what's in store   That's when you stand up and not take it anymore!   Like we'd done before!   The seize of day, turned on into night!   And open wide!