Lyrics:
I'm sure it's just a case of claustrophobia
But I'd swear the walls have shrunk in size
Mirror's talking back at me
It's been some 30 days
24/7 By
strings
Let's let the shadows define the walls
All lit up and empty
Like a high school lobby at midnight
All the purple, plastic chairs stacked inside
of me and you
And I been hearing through the wind, it got your nigga mad
But I'm surrounded by them boys who up in blue
Uh huh
Pop it for a nigga
Pop
to rise
Driven by the driving of red roads
I have seen beyond the boundary of the wall
Through a lens of married eyes
When we leave this thin blue line
Brick wall, waterfall
I think IB got it all
You think that he don't
Well I think he do
Click clack boom with the attitude
I got something that will
curtains off the wall
Below an empty curtain line, his first mistress cried
She tried to call her sister but the telephone, it died
Beyond the walls
goin'? Where've you been?
Making wishes, watching dreams
It might be simple, it might be true, I might be overwhelmed by you
You might be empty
goin'? Where've you been?
Making wishes, watching dreams
It might be simple, it might be true, I might be overwhelmed by you
You might be empty
the fan
I was driven so hard
By the sound of my heart
When the walls surround
In deeper shades of blue
And there's no voice of reason inside you
why did you do it?
In an empty room watching my shadow on the wall
Walkin' around going nowhere at all
While daylight dies away
All I know right now
Is
America gone plastic
And now there's Dylan dripping from his mouth
He's hitching himself way down south
To learn a little black and blues
From old
went speeding by
And left us in the dust
The car's on empty
It rattles in the rust
Whatever this is, is permanent
A red wine stain or a scar
Like
Hum V (V)
I'm surrounded by these RBGs
(HEeee!!)
We get green, roll green, and eat green like sebi
Born in them 80's
I clown like I'm Bailey
This
me above the blues, restore my happy mood
Cause I can't seem to get over you
You've been living in my mind for too long
To my tears I'm saying so long
niggas as jokes
Boscotti with the candyland
The only tree that I smoke
The pack travel to a land
By a car plane or a boat
I been hungry for the green
That
Some people tell me
The blues ain't bad,
But, I've never know anything
Make me feel so sad
Running on empty, hurting to the core,
When
and alcohol.
Kiss by the walls of the empty street, never discreet, warmed by whiskey neat, blue notes and
offbeats.
To know you when you are alone as wren in
wide
I guess its not for us to decide
I've been running all around this empty town
Where the brightest blues and greens just turn to brown
But it feels
And the time goes by
And the time goes by
Sometimes it goes so slowly
You know a man could cry
Till the day goes down
In deep disgrace
With empty pockets
blue into fades of green so I can go
I'm high up above in my mind as I'm too scared to be left below
I'm turning my back on solutions, revolution minded
them pipes that be ending ya life bet we bust under pressure
Yea I fuck with them niggas that bust off the rip and they empty the clip
Just for the extra
Ooh
Ooh
Oh!
Ooh
Ooh
The clock that's on the wall
Is ticking down
Another day is passing by
Just waiting for the call
There's no denying
Time is
of white walls and blue lingers long after the the curtain is pulled for the last time
The sickness set in quickly, there was nothing I could do
I watched
kid
I can't get rid of dark thoughts
Or more commonly no thoughts at all
Consciousness feels like an empty canvas on a breaking wall
Then I look to my
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