They say that if it bleeds alive, and God created all of us but now at this point in time, i'm feeling discarded As the sun hits the shades, and strikes my nightmares I'm finding all the feelings I've been for, alright here in the moment, look into my break that boundary that's empounding me to forfeit what I hold, and move it I keep my dreams in plastic retrack my steps to catch it with my last breath so, who wants to what it's like, to feel the things I touch and the blood off of my life cause it's all broken bones here, open wounds that heal on my own fears, drowning in my own tears Human; and the way that I remain fuck my beliefs and limiting what I should say standing with my arms out, hoping I'll be saved and fuck at myself tying to make it through the day I write life down, and it's when I speak raise the hairs up off the back and the neck like a cling, go
I said if luck was a lady, she'd never let me buy drink the tongue slipping in my won't blink, and if your God was a woman, her boyfriend would her kids now I got more scars teenagers' wrists, and if the was my father, he'd missed all of my birthdays drinking with his and now it's hurting in the worst way and, I can say it just the way that i they say the sticks with you, i'm training to let it go
so, onto this one, and save it for your bad days open up that in my words to make the glass break and, I don't know if my words can affect you but listen to my heart and every single breath I stess Come on! This is not a to hip hop all i'm trying to do is that quiver on my lip stop and, out the bad scent purpose thinks got me figured toward science now and I ain't even ass-checked tell, meet the treading champion the other side of happiness, the most y'all are standing in raise up, and try to the trust I move with all my passions and extract what I must and I move with all my people and I act when I to take a stab at them, peeling the rust now despite all of my efforts, I'll play the low now, if something in this you, you best to let it show
I said if luck was a lady, she'd never let me buy drink the tongue in my eyes won't blink, and if your God was a woman, her boyfriend would her kids now I got scars than teenagers' wrists, and if the time was my father, he'd missed all of my drinking his friends and now it's hurting in the worst way and, I can say it just the way that i they say the pain sticks with you, i'm to let it go