Art of Science

 One day you will realise your full potentials

And another day surprised by groomed reactions

For someone will ask a reason for their love

A third will point to your failures

They call it art when you remain in the mud 

Chorus

Is this love? Could be it a gain or we should call it just a loss

When we build pillars to pull down fly overs

While we create traffic to mock at the quietness 

We need not talk but be redeemed 

Stanza 2

You are not well until you drink from their well 

While literal lines can get you there

And there is only one stream that deserves to be called a well

I don't just believe but retrieve and recieve 

Can this call as a science be a good sign 

Hook

Just as I am never needs a plea

Come as you are is the soundest of all invites

I love to make you better: sweetest note in seraph song

Come closer Jordan: the heavens just dunked a dove on your shoulder