Lyrics:
know its been killing me softly
Target my head while i hang by a thread watch me fall til it ends and you cant feel my Heartbeat
Shot to the days where i
fault lines, open wine
We fall flyin', nose line
Behind us a car is blindsided by a semi
Fallin', cascadin', golden gate totaled, spiralin', spiralin'
she's late
A love heart hanging by a thread
Hanging by a thread, I gotta save it, save it
Jack and Jill left the golden state
There's nothing left
jeep passing me by
Could have sworn it was your dark hair
Blowing out the passenger side
I did a double take, couldn't catch my breath
Felt just like
He tied his ring in a silken thread
And cast his hawk to flight
"O give my love this pledge of troth
Before the day grows bright, before the day grows
Tell me, why I'm digging my own grave
I want possessions
My mind hangs by a thread
Oh I just can't help it
I've become nothing
But a useless puppet
I
on the daffodil Hills, pills tripping on pills, by the mills, tryna show you my Pokemon catching skills
Young and dumb
Under Kanto's golden sun
My dear, oh I fear
I am somewhat startled and then soon after rudely awakened by another unnerving episode of air turbulence as our transatlantic air-carrier
The mirror unwinds: Twin archetypes collide.
I am reborn, proliferated by a self-replicating passenger: Ghost.
Dormant dimensions grafted to my
golden threads of sorrow
Gently surrounding my gleaming darkness
Bathing in an aura of melancholy
Shrouded in feathers of shattered wings
And I'm just
testin' my patience
Now they want in yeah
They just want a spot on the private jet
Hell like I'd ever give one
Yuh
Yeah
I'm starting to remember the golden
testin' my patience
Now they want in yeah
They just want a spot on the private jet
Hell like I'd ever give one
Yuh
Yeah
I'm starting to remember the golden
something to share with you
This is my Emerald Loom
It spins the most beautiful threads
Caught from the highest tree
So much higher than you or than me
When
and the same, each one a thread of fate
I wanna be strong enough to control!
This is my “Golden Time” - Seized it with these hands of mine
crmed with this
myself so I'm trying
To keep myself all in check, by writing dozens of rhymes (Listen to your heart)
It's time I listen to my heart when it starts talking
thread my needle by sister North Star
And I missed your quiet hands
Their tiny weight
For the anniverse days
For the birthdays
For the High and Holy
the seams
Send me a letter from Omaha
Said a needle or thread could mend the tears
But tonight the cotton fields, they
Smell like calico
And the color
Flash goes a little hummingbird a dart and worried thread
At the screen door by his lemon tree out here with the quick and the dead
Designer blinds
understand that my thoughts stay scheming
Rose by the bottle, tryna drown away the feeling
Driving through the grotto
Imma follow, issa road trip
Yea
Tell me
being told by an idiot
Vanity
full of sound and fury
whistling past your weathered epitaph
I'm never coming back
I'm never coming back
Sunburns out
golden chances pass me by
Soon you'd leave me, off you would go in the mist of day
Never, never to know, how I loved you, if I loved you
Longing
clutch
Cause I got Jordan touch
I'm more than tough
Still I might retire
Like I'm Andrew luck
The golden child
Shooting from the line
That boy he known
your love on the horizon
And i’ll hang by a thread
Won’t forget what you said
I see your love on the horizon
I've fought on many shores
And seen my fair share of war
But the Norns have twined my threads of fate
On this battlefield I lie
And await my time
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