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asking all of the questions 
Look down at your hands 
Beaten and bruised from all of the bands 
Do what you can 
By this time tomorrow I want you to dance

Yeah, I told a story once or twice
But every time I'm late
Yeah every time I'm late
And I seem calm on the surface
But I'm nervous every times she's

giving us shade
Tomorrows defined by yesterday
Open the wounds of our own disgrace
Lost in the eyes of a child's face
(Child's face)

As it screams to me

And then it was time
Foster and his parents sat together in the living room
All three of them entranced watching the very first astronaut step on the surface

Smiling at the moonlight dancing on each rippling wave
Your gentle heart saves me some rest
A soft chuckle at the small fish popping out the surface

just to redesign my rhymes
Coke and doja combined had me drifting away
Then tuck the bottle for tomorrow and get faded today
I'm a say I'm okay and I'm

really wanna holler 
Wanna take him by the collar and just toss him round the room 
Sitting in chaos, no better tradeoff, shooting for the stars
I can't

Dead ringer in the ground
String attached to her toe
Right up to the surface
Where it sounds a rusty bell
He's working graveyard shifts
Listening all

tomorrow
Promise that you aren't alone with your sorrow
Well I know she got a gold heart
Make it hard when I gotta tell her don't start
She don't know how

kill our prophets
How we supposed ever make progress
Like fuck it
We keep popping these bottles
Celebrating nothing
But know that we might die tomorrow

brick road
Episodes of Diamonds and Gold
A walking nightmare exposed as these doubts surface
A prince dethroned, another chapter unfolds
Another door has

The issue was you, was never me
The problems that come were never cheap
Open my eyes, I tried to see
Was blinded by things that made me free

that lies beneath
So they tell you to be strong
Just stay busy, grit your teeth
Just keep filling every crack till your hanging by an inch
Just be

Ever lose your purpose in life?
On the surface alright
Up til the dead of night
All you can do is write
Another sad song no one will hear
Tell

kick it if you like what's on the surface
98% possibility you'll twerkin
I came with the crew we full equip yup
I can't think of who be smooth as this

circle getting smaller
Like the layers of the surface
Pure bliss
What it means to be a person
Haven't had a single thought since the first hit
What a great

why it's overwehlming to
Tell you that
Honestly I might just want you to me

Under the surface
Is a frozen wasteland
The smile on my face
Hurts more

stunting
They try to break my knees and leave me to bleed
If only they'd let it go and accept me for me
See y'all blinded by these blog sites like fog lights

you wonder what tomorrow will bring 
I'm just sitting here
Watching everything

One of these days days you're gonna understand it all 
One of these days

gone by
I’m tired of the sky
I really wanted to fly
But now I’m feeling dry
I wanna come back home
I need a chance to grow
Space is much too slow
So now

lines in the Lions Den
Wake up tomorrow let's do this shit again
This life sublime, sipping 'Rona with the lime
Smoking purple Prime-Time
To the bottle I

by myself with Dawson
On the beat, we might put a Grammy
On the shelf, a kid can dream Cruisin burning green
I keep a backwood for the bad days
Hit

Sue lovely, hang undue,
I know you need, I need too
Wick at the surface, garner electrical burn,
Scalded, I cry, you scold me to earn it
For

like them both
Then I skate out then with
Two hoes fine by myself
A white banger like Caruso
Last N**** fumbled it he'd
Not know what to do yo
Everything