When the Rockies are shaking you off the road,

The floors are snapping and gettin' bowed,

Those thundering sounds shaking your abode,

Is a music revolution taking ahold,

Glass rains down upon our faces,

Smashing backboards in all of these places,

Glass ceilings come shattering down,

Relatable Rhythms liftin' them Frowns,

When the limits break up

(Don't get cut)

When glass ceilings blowup

(Don't get cut)

Bouncing off ain't enough

(Don't get cut)

We're breaking shit up

(Don't get cut)

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Frowns'll put a smile on your face!

Don't try to stop me from learning to fly

There's no such thing as going up too high

Don't try to block me from soaring up in the sky

I'm gonna break right through whatever you try

A ceiling of glass was a big mistake

It's gonna get smashed like a birthday cake

If you're beneath me then look out below

Here comes the glass falling like snow

When the limits break up

(Don't get cut)

When glass ceilings blowup

(Don't get cut)

Bouncing off ain't enough

(Don't get cut)

We're breaking shit up

(Don't get cut)