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Painting words from the memories
Your love never held me like you thought it did
Wasting all my money on this haze
I was living in a daze
Life got me in a trap and I can't break from it
All I ever wanted was to be what they wanted
Then I grew and I realised they killing for the profit
Then they praying to a prohet
Back aiming where the cross is
It's gross when these people don't realise their losses
Like think they make dunks but the net cant touch it
Pay rolls sitting up on levels no fussing
I'm just trying to give my parents living comfort
Just pain of young man debted by his interests
While praying that you trust him
Its dogs in the park you far fetched with your stories
Dark nights in the jungle pigs looking out to bore me
Better watch where you branch snake keen for the glory
Paint scenes for the stories yeah my directings gory
Pray for me Or stay for me
Since I felt love its been way more than days for me
Basically
She got my heart breaking
And all I feel is hating
Like breaking pictures on that sideline
But knowing me ill never have my mind right
Chasing back your footsteps and dreading over memories in hindsight
But knowing me ill never get the time right
I'll never get that window just to open up
When they hear me so cold leave them frozen
Like Mr freeze
Painting over industries
And over all my enemies I'm chosen
Like white tees and denim jeans
Slick back hair like James Dean you don't get my dream
Its somthing more than vision you can dry your eyes
They don't quite understand just how I try and try
I was face into the darkness had light on my back like a firefly
No never ever tell me not to cry at night
Tough face look sober like the problems ain't the medication cyanide
Will fix it right
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Feelings of enjoyment like youre building up an enterprise
Expressing how you feeling need that rent on time
Your love never held me like you thought it did
Wasting all my money on this haze
I was living in a daze
Life got me in a trap and I can't break from it
All I ever wanted was to be what they wanted
Then I grew and I realised they killing for the profit
Then they praying to a prohet
Back aiming where the cross is
It's gross when these people don't realise their losses
Like think they make dunks but the net cant touch it
Pay rolls sitting up on levels no fussing
I'm just trying to give my parents living comfort
Just pain of young man debted by his interests
While praying that you trust him
Its dogs in the park you far fetched with your stories
Dark nights in the jungle pigs looking out to bore me
Better watch where you branch snake keen for the glory
Paint scenes for the stories yeah my directings gory
Pray for me Or stay for me
Since I felt love its been way more than days for me
Basically
She got my heart breaking
And all I feel is hating
Like breaking pictures on that sideline
But knowing me ill never have my mind right
Chasing back your footsteps and dreading over memories in hindsight
But knowing me ill never get the time right
I'll never get that window just to open up
When they hear me so cold leave them frozen
Like Mr freeze
Painting over industries
And over all my enemies I'm chosen
Like white tees and denim jeans
Slick back hair like James Dean you don't get my dream
Its somthing more than vision you can dry your eyes
They don't quite understand just how I try and try
I was face into the darkness had light on my back like a firefly
No never ever tell me not to cry at night
Tough face look sober like the problems ain't the medication cyanide
Will fix it right
Question mark question mark enter type
Feelings of enjoyment like youre building up an enterprise
Expressing how you feeling need that rent on time
Credits
Writer(s): Christos Pantazides
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