Misconceptions
Misconceptions of my own heart
Misconceptions of who we are
Misconceptions of how to live
Misconceptions of what this is to me
Of what this is to me
Living is a little underrated
I've been fighting and I've waited
Ever since I was created
I've been hanging to the outskirts of love
Tryna make a life tryna see whats up
Flying trying to survive and
Please make a note of this nonsense jargon
Hopefully you haven't seen the real me
I've been hiding in the shadows tryna live free yeah
Living empty handed
Finally understanding
Everything I've wanted
I'm to scared to take a chance on
Excommunication
Total isolation
I've been living life despite my situation
Tryna find my own love
Tryna keep my own blood
Staying on my feet and dancing to my own drum
See you when I've landed
You left me abandoned
After all my love and heart to you I handed
Here's my observation
I have been evading
Everything they've thought and taught and now they're fading
But I'm still remaining
Still maintaining
Everything I've got
This bop is not escaping
Now they're all surveying
Got their eyes gazing
I can't even hear their lies their cry's and their complaining
To there surprise I'm not leaving
Yeah every word I've said they've been misconceiving
Misconceptions of my own heart
Misconceptions of who we are
Misconceptions of how to live
Misconceptions of what this is to me
Of what this is to me
Running from people imitating people I love
When I catch em find it super irritating
I've been hiding in deceptions of love
Tryna solve the riddle which makes her the judge
I've been longing for something new
Maybe rhythm maybe tempo either way it's overdue
I've been laughing at my life from the sideline
Breaking all the guidelines
Running up the incline yeah
Falling off the planet
Due to lack of planing
Brain going back to forth just like its panning
Tyrna understand it
Her reactions ain't candid
Emotions buried deep just like the love she planted
Tryna find my own love
Tryna keep my own blood
Staying on my feet and dancing to my own drum
Seems silly nonsense
But they're different concepts
Coming from a brain full of pain living threw the process
Misconceptions of my own heart
Misconceptions of what we are
Misconceptions of how to live
Misconceptions of what this is to me
Of what this is to me
Misconceptions of who we are
Misconceptions of how to live
Misconceptions of what this is to me
Of what this is to me
Living is a little underrated
I've been fighting and I've waited
Ever since I was created
I've been hanging to the outskirts of love
Tryna make a life tryna see whats up
Flying trying to survive and
Please make a note of this nonsense jargon
Hopefully you haven't seen the real me
I've been hiding in the shadows tryna live free yeah
Living empty handed
Finally understanding
Everything I've wanted
I'm to scared to take a chance on
Excommunication
Total isolation
I've been living life despite my situation
Tryna find my own love
Tryna keep my own blood
Staying on my feet and dancing to my own drum
See you when I've landed
You left me abandoned
After all my love and heart to you I handed
Here's my observation
I have been evading
Everything they've thought and taught and now they're fading
But I'm still remaining
Still maintaining
Everything I've got
This bop is not escaping
Now they're all surveying
Got their eyes gazing
I can't even hear their lies their cry's and their complaining
To there surprise I'm not leaving
Yeah every word I've said they've been misconceiving
Misconceptions of my own heart
Misconceptions of who we are
Misconceptions of how to live
Misconceptions of what this is to me
Of what this is to me
Running from people imitating people I love
When I catch em find it super irritating
I've been hiding in deceptions of love
Tryna solve the riddle which makes her the judge
I've been longing for something new
Maybe rhythm maybe tempo either way it's overdue
I've been laughing at my life from the sideline
Breaking all the guidelines
Running up the incline yeah
Falling off the planet
Due to lack of planing
Brain going back to forth just like its panning
Tyrna understand it
Her reactions ain't candid
Emotions buried deep just like the love she planted
Tryna find my own love
Tryna keep my own blood
Staying on my feet and dancing to my own drum
Seems silly nonsense
But they're different concepts
Coming from a brain full of pain living threw the process
Misconceptions of my own heart
Misconceptions of what we are
Misconceptions of how to live
Misconceptions of what this is to me
Of what this is to me
Credits
Writer(s): Ufo Race
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