| They say that if it bleeds it’s alive, and God created all of us
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| But right now at this point in time, I’m feeling discarded
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| As the sun hits the shades, and tiger strikes my nightmares
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| I’m finding all the feelings I’ve been searching for, alright
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| Here in the moment, look into my soul
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| Break that boundary that’s empounding me to forfeit what I hold,
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| and move past it
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| I keep my dreams wrapped in plastic
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| Retrack my past steps to catch it with my last breath
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| So, who wants to know what it’s like,
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| To feel the things I touch and wipe the blood off of my life
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| Cause it’s all broken bones here, open wounds that don’t heal
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| Chokin on my own fears, drowning in my own tears
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| Human; |
| and that’s the way that I remain
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| Fuck fighting my beliefs and limiting what I should say
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| Fuck standing with my arms out, hoping I’ll be saved
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| And fuck screaming at myself tying to make it through the day
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| I write life down, and it’s coherent when I speak
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| Raise the hairs up off the back and the neck like a static cling, go
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| I said if luck was a lady, she’d never let me buy that drink
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| The tongue slipping in my eyes won’t blink, and if your
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| God was a woman, her boyfriend would beat her kids
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| Now I got more scars than teenagers' wrists, and if the
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| Time was my father, he’d missed all of my birthdays
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| Drinking with his friends and now it’s hurting in the worst way
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| And, I can say it just the way that I know
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| They say the pain sticks with you, I’m training to let it go
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| So, hold onto this one, and save it for your bad days
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| Open up that passion in my words to make the glass break
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| And, I don’t know if my written words can affect you
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| But listen to my heart and every single breath I stess through
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| Come on! |
| This is not a note to hip hop
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| All I’m trying to do is make that quiver on my lip stop
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| And, chase out the bad scent
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| Purpose thinks he’s got me figured toward science now and I ain’t even
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| ass-checked
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| Tell, meet the treading water champion
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| The other side of happiness, the most that y’all are standing in
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| Raise up, and try to capture the trust
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| Cause I move with all my passions and extract what I must
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| And I move with all my people and I act when I must
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| To take a con-honored stab at them, peeling the rust
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| Now despite all of my efforts, I’ll always play the low
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| Now, if something in this catches you, you best to let it show
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| I said if luck was a lady, she’d never let me buy that drink
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| The tongue slipping in my eyes won’t blink, and if your
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| God was a woman, her boyfriend would beat her kids
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| Now I got more scars than teenagers' wrists, and if the
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| Time was my father, he’d missed all of my birthdays
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| Drinking with his friends and now it’s hurting in the worst way
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| And, I can say it just the way that I know
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| They say the pain sticks with you, I’m training to let it go |