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Official video for "Limits Are Love” from Coffin Corner Stream/Download: https://open.spotify.com/artist/7CAcb... Lyrics: Everything on earth is bound by a code. Written lines, connected to set it all in motion. Let there be the tides, the moon, the sky, the ocean. Rain, drought, decay, growth. The sun, the stars, the clouds, and snow. A raging fire. A beating heart. Love is where life starts. But to cheat is where you break trust. To love lies, you must doubt truth. To live life, you’ll need rules. But to choose sides, you’ll need proof. But proof ends where faith knows. The brain falters when it overloads. The system cracks when the mind blows. Headroom clearance has its limits too. When your CPU fails, and you can’t compute, You can fight the source or embrace your loss. Embracing your limits is the birth of trust. So I’m loving the limits, cause the limits is love. Welcome to the coffin corner. I am about to illustrate the metaphor, so you should listen close if you would like to know where I am heading for. The forces you’ll face when getting airborne are a thing or four. If you want to fly and survive, you must be in charge. Suppressing them all is your only goal. Weight, lift, thrust, drag. The forces you’re facing. Airspeed, power, pressure. All you need to take off. And this is the beauty of planes, cause they are designed for these plain laws. And all this combined is insane, cause freedom is found in this framework. Yeah! Let me explain 'bout the coffin corner. The higher you get, the lower the pressure. So the speed is increased with the power of your engines. And guess what will happen if you try to fly higher than the plane can propel you. You’ll be stalling and falling, yeah, straight to your ending. If you’re loving your life, you’ll steer clear from the damage. But why then are so many people still crashing? Yeah, Why then are so many people still crashing? Why the increase of depression? Why then the deadly escapes of the people who are trying to flee from their panic, believing it’s better? Somehow we can’t read the code that was handed. Somehow we lost the intention by eating the apple. So now we question the plan of the man who designed all the laws to be able to fly.