What turn wound me up here.
What really went wrong switching gears.
I jus woke up looking around wondering wtf.
Seems i paid the ultimate price in the name of luv.
I think I've came down a one way street....
Sitting face to face with a dead ends treat.
Met with a four way stop sign standing in the middle of life.
Everything points to the now n I feel it's spike.
Unable to return from which way I've come.
One lump or two George as I've awakened with the lumps.
Sucked in daily attempting to figure out where home went.
N for the life of me i believe my patience is spent.
Damn near outta options my mind runs wild.
Extracting the lack of truth I've kept on file.
Shit jus doesn't add up to wind up being betrayed.
As I'm doing everything possible to swallow the rage.
For everytime i turn around slits open up the back.
But at least i can not see what faces my past.
Restless n fighting for an end result.
Shaking my head cuz the final word jus doesn't come without a pause.
Captured by time for a better way.
In all honesty it's all the same by the dawn unchanged.
With pouring rain as far as the horizons edge.
Like tears overflowing the windows ledge.
Watching the seasons change as if tomorrow doesn't exist.
Stuck in idle mode as the head nods to the b.s.
I've landed without the bounce withstanding the memory.
Cuz the past is back in a fresh set of eyes capturing the testimony.
Same ol' let down collapsing n dragging behind.
Somehow the three sixty set me in a dead centers rewind.
Replaying relations I can not escape the threat.
On a personal level I thought I part this test.
Seems the feel is apparently identical every go around.
As my profile attracts the candy looking for burial grounds.
It'll never make sense to an outer shell shallow n needing a fill.
A fool to reel in n mislead as willingness is only words for cheep thrills.
I've awakened to this pulling me in to be devoured.
All cuz the want n think they have the fuckin power.
What really went wrong switching gears.
I jus woke up looking around wondering wtf.
Seems i paid the ultimate price in the name of luv.
I think I've came down a one way street....
Sitting face to face with a dead ends treat.
Met with a four way stop sign standing in the middle of life.
Everything points to the now n I feel it's spike.
Unable to return from which way I've come.
One lump or two George as I've awakened with the lumps.
Sucked in daily attempting to figure out where home went.
N for the life of me i believe my patience is spent.
Damn near outta options my mind runs wild.
Extracting the lack of truth I've kept on file.
Shit jus doesn't add up to wind up being betrayed.
As I'm doing everything possible to swallow the rage.
For everytime i turn around slits open up the back.
But at least i can not see what faces my past.
Restless n fighting for an end result.
Shaking my head cuz the final word jus doesn't come without a pause.
Captured by time for a better way.
In all honesty it's all the same by the dawn unchanged.
With pouring rain as far as the horizons edge.
Like tears overflowing the windows ledge.
Watching the seasons change as if tomorrow doesn't exist.
Stuck in idle mode as the head nods to the b.s.
I've landed without the bounce withstanding the memory.
Cuz the past is back in a fresh set of eyes capturing the testimony.
Same ol' let down collapsing n dragging behind.
Somehow the three sixty set me in a dead centers rewind.
Replaying relations I can not escape the threat.
On a personal level I thought I part this test.
Seems the feel is apparently identical every go around.
As my profile attracts the candy looking for burial grounds.
It'll never make sense to an outer shell shallow n needing a fill.
A fool to reel in n mislead as willingness is only words for cheep thrills.
I've awakened to this pulling me in to be devoured.
All cuz the want n think they have the fuckin power.
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