your heart Wait for you to respond rip your flesh apart You never did so that mean you either dead or smart How long you gone hide behind that question mark
trying to be a pain, but is it all about the fame? Money makes you feel safe, you buy a new chair Fancy what all the others buy as if they care Stunned
I see the people guided by fear What is the problem to see more clear? is this delay created by the thoughts we are forced to think Or are we all so
Suppressing obligations in a row Anxiety makes you hold this line Giving up one day a week Isn?t this your fucking sign? You actually tell me my future
Some things in life are hard to explain The people you once valued are at once, gone in vain All those memories all it meant to you, are nothing to them
Spent my life watching others I?ve passed my judgment I reject it all But is there anything I know I?m just an 18 year old punk saying no You can describe
I know, we know, that you are here for me you see all the things I do to be the one who sees you in your bed sometimes I wake up and I can't see a
that I couldn't shoot, I learned not to trust the bitch from the prostitutes, was taught lessons A young nigga askin questions while other suckers was
be killed to crawl While others say don't hate nothing at all Except hatred. Disillusioned words like bullets bark As human gods aim for their mark
up all up in it kickin down the door (Who is it!!??) Bitch i be the crew of bill collectors..pay the mall a visit after cleanin bank accounts you questioned
kinda crazy I'm relating to this man so I gave him Every hidden secret part of me Ohooh then it switched What is this overheard your messages When I questioned
water Where the shark bubbles blow In the mornin' By your radio Do the walls close in to suffocate ya? You ain't got no friends And all the others, they
peccary is part of that bold . . . Greggery: Bold . . . Narrator: New . . . Greggery: New . . . Narrator: Breed . . . Greggery: Breeding . . . Narrator: That distinguishes itself by markings
m not kidding We're looking trying to fit in All the other answers Questions never confirmed So she keeps us far apart Track the beating of my heart Mark
m not kidding We're just looking to fit in With all the other answers Questions never confirmed States that keep us far apart Track the beating of my heart Mark
