my story

I'm writing my pages
Making a book
You took some paper
And wrote your own hook
I've got my stories
You've got your own
The difference is i'm making mine well-known
So go grab some paper
Go grab the pen
You'll write the same thing
Again and again
I'll keep on crafting
What you've all said
And when I'm finished
They'll know in the end

They'll know in the end
I'll just keep writing
Black stains on my hands
They'll know in the end
I'll just keep writing
Black stains on my hands

You talk your bullshit
The word on the street
Got everyone writing
The blacktops complete
The rain and heat
Wipe the slate clean
Your anger filled cracks
Fall through the concrete

All you have is some paper
Go grab your pen
Just write the same thing
Again and again
You just have nothing
I'm on the mend
I don't need
You to come "fix" me again

They'll know in the end
I'll just keep writing
Black stains on my hands
They'll know in the end
I'll just keep writing
Black stains on my hands

You're staining me
Staining me
Staining me
Staining me
The black all around
Is the shit that I couldn't see
Hmm
You've tainted me
Tainted me
Tainted me
Tainted me
You've made me the centerpiece
For as far back as I can see

They'll know in the end
I'll just keep writing
Black stains on my hands
They'll know in the end
I'll just keep writing
Black stains on my hands



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Morel
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