Lyrics:
now head)
They double numbers they mamas promoting this here
The boys on the court playing basketball(basketball)
They baby fathers they rather be
together
There ain't a place I'd like to be instead of
Groovin', down a crowded avenue
Doin' anything we like to do
There's always lots of things
fuego
Es como si na me prendiera
Te llevo Clavaito en el pecho
Por si algún día me quisiera
In this stupid and dramatic world there's no place for boujee
bliss
I don't know what I wanted
But I never wanted this
A real man steps up when it's time to be strong
A real man has a mission and a place to belong
maker
But it’s love like my art collection
Immortalised by the fans who think I’m worthy of their reverence
That’s who deserves my focus
Pure
Place
Still I like to think its
Sentimental cycles
Leading me where I go
Sentimental cycles
The same excuse is all I need
Woke up Friday morning got out
before
There’s nothing left for me there anymore
Does this tree belong to me
Does my skin belong to me
Cus even if I’ve grown it by myself
My body is it
down this place I'm never gonna fade
Just gonna be surprised if yall care
I don't mean in a way
That makes it seem like I wanna die
I just wanna be fine
Talking about these
Feelings
Or something else?
I've always been the type
To just put up a smile
But I'd like to be carried
By the flow
I need a spot
of feeling
Like I'm the outcast
And I compare damn the shame
And now I'm mad
The milestones I've been hitting
Seem to not matter
I thought by now
I would be in
should I be there?
Up all night pacing the floor
I page through my black book
Can't go on like this anymore
I'm taking a hard look
What's the use in
I'm thinking maybe
At her door, twenty cats casing the place
Collected works of Franzen on her bookcase
That's scary, but maybe I'm safe with baby
I
to get by, so i'll hide.
We'll take our time, to a foreign place. a careful step, to a warm embrace.
Your canary gown.
Under western clouds.
We'll take
I can hear the hum
Overhead of the power lines
Something half-sung, half-spoken
And fully ours tonight
This country's run by rich men's sons
And they
Verse:
I know I'm in the presence of my king
All my failures have been cast upon the wind
By a grace that never fails to draw me in To your love
Blazing like fire through the galaxy
Lost in the abyss out here in the void
The last solar flare, a system destroyed
By light of the dark inferno
Just because my ears are ringing
Doesn't mean someone's talking about me
I like to think everyone's too busy
In this big city
I'm not the kind
on and on please let me out been here too long
Is it me who made this place I still don't know a single face
Don't follow me into my dreams you don't belong here
I'm discontented with homes that are rented so I have invented my own
Darling this place is a lover's oasis where life's weary chase is unknown
Far
I'm discontented with homes that are rented so I have invented my own
Darling this place is a lover's oasis where life's weary chase is unknown
Far
place,
So alone surrounded by your space,
And I'm empty now,
what ever happens, wherever I go,
I want you to know that I'm drving blind,
And I'm
This old man
He play actual odds
On these detachable jaws
Not for the faint
Go moshing the paint
Cold dime in the day
By impossible day
Frog town
am sitting by your grave
And I sing this song for you
When the mountains fall and the oceans flood
I'm still in search of you
Only thing I want to say
everyone else's eyes
Because your own are shut
Not to see the volume rise again.
Feels like I'm waiting in the last hiding place on earth
Hangman's
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