Lowest Point

Uhun Uhun Uhun

People paint pictures of what they want you to see
Till they reveal their colours that they've hidden beneath
Show me a man that keeps his word
And I would show you a king
I pray we make it higher than we destined to be
Destined to win unless I never make it
Then it's back to the drawing board
I guess my vocal cords was my cursed
By my messiah's making
As far as happiness goes
It's hard to find when you broke
But then you happiest right before you achieve that goal
They say when you down there's joy in the making
Brimming with ideas like the world's for the taking
Then you get to find, life is shallow like a well
Somethings that only time could tell
Yo staining my white doesn't wash your dirt all away
Demand my right until it puts me away
But I have been silent and that cannot remain
I feel ashamed I had to profit from pain
But howelse am I s'posed to put my demons down and restrained
Strolling through memory lane
With all of my heaviest pain and my scariest wins
But none of my friends
I guess it really how they say that life's a personal race
It's a personal race yo
It's a personal race yo
It's a personal race race race

It's a personal race
It's a personal race
It's a personal race race race



Credits
Writer(s): Mitch Angelo
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