Devine Lie’s ‘Maybe Better Will Come’ is a hopeful anthem, encouraging us to break free from the constraints of lies and media campaigns, and seek a brighter future through our own determination as we journey through life.
– written, produced and performed by Devine Lie.
Maybe better
Will come
Maybe
We’ll catch the Sun
Across the Plains
Clouds gather Incessant rain
Across the Plains
You can see
Everyone’s pain
Across the Plains
We can lose
Our own chains
Across the Plains
We see the
Media campaigns
Maybe better
Will come
Maybe
We’ll catch the Sun
Watching without pictures
Listening without sound
Are you blind
Or just slapped down
Kept in your place
By lies and fate
It seems wrong for you
To question their hate
Open our eyes
We cry in shame
Ghosts of you and I
Flicker in the flames
Through the Hills Incessant rain
Stops and stalls Through the Hills
Stop the pain
With your own skills
Through the Hills
Lose your chains Through your own will
Through the Hills
Chase the media
To the foothills
Maybe better will come Awake all and Don’t feel numb
DEVINE LIE.