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Rice with Noodles
Wild goose chase
And that refund boat ain't floating no
Cottonmouth and hesitant with pill of reality to save hope huh
Don't you go levitating under Crayola suns without me there
Darkest thoughts I have and fear to hear
Don't let me jump the gun yet
Sick of packing, feeling back washed
Like a bottle of guest that bring roaches
What's left for me, you guess is good as mine
Like I'm popping rings off shower curtains
Hardest part is on the way back when you lost the taste for conversation
Please take the hint, I need my space
That's how you know I been
Sent back home and fear to stay
Too many familiar faces
Dirt from things that fell in vain
Box full of burnt carnations
Withered in the wind away
Withered in the wind away
I'm home but wished they ain't know me
Sent back home and fear to stay
Too many familiar faces
Dirt from things that fell in vain
Box full of burnt carnations
Withered in the wind away
I'm home but wished they ain't know me
I'm home but wished they ain't know me
I'm home but wished they ain't know me here
Hairs that stand
I feel abandoned
Nothing to hold on to now
What they see is what they know
Making it hard for me to just stay down
Yes I'm hurt, they pie's in my face
No bandages to hide from my pain
Race against becoming of age
Dragging my white socks through mud
The only thing keeping me closer from Adam and Eve
The promises made to my mama in village before I had the keys
Couple of years before me and you split the seam
Now it's years later and finally got hair on my chin
Rest ain't connecting, it's getting hot up under sleeves
Cousin's branch manager so of course he hired me
Then I went helping my mama with her Christmas tree
Where it stays up till June
Tryna think of all the ways to fill my spoon, cause
Out here working these lawns ain't fun
I got bigger dreams pointing where I'm from
Just to help those like me
Sick of them suggesting this coaching idea just
Cause I got a receipt for kinese
This just something
They can't hang over me no
Sent back home and fear to stay
Too many familiar faces
Dirt from things that fell in vain
Box full of burnt carnations
Withered in the wind away
Withered in the wind away
I'm home but wished they ain't know me
Sent back home and fear to stay
Too many familiar faces
Dirt from things that fell in vain
Box full of burnt carnations
Withered in the wind away
I'm home but wished they ain't know me
I'm home but wished they ain't know me
I'm home but wished they ain't know me here
Sent back home and fear to stay
Too many familiar faces
Dirt from things that fell in vain
Box full of burnt carnations
Withered in the wind away
Withered in the wind away
I'm home but wished they ain't know me
Sent back home and fear to stay
Too many familiar faces
Dirt from things that fell in vain
Box full of burnt carnations
Withered in the wind away
I'm home but wished they ain't know me
I'm home but wished they ain't know me
I'm home but wished they ain't know me here
Wild goose chase
And that refund boat ain't floating no
Cottonmouth and hesitant with pill of reality to save hope huh
Don't you go levitating under Crayola suns without me there
Darkest thoughts I have and fear to hear
Don't let me jump the gun yet
Sick of packing, feeling back washed
Like a bottle of guest that bring roaches
What's left for me, you guess is good as mine
Like I'm popping rings off shower curtains
Hardest part is on the way back when you lost the taste for conversation
Please take the hint, I need my space
That's how you know I been
Sent back home and fear to stay
Too many familiar faces
Dirt from things that fell in vain
Box full of burnt carnations
Withered in the wind away
Withered in the wind away
I'm home but wished they ain't know me
Sent back home and fear to stay
Too many familiar faces
Dirt from things that fell in vain
Box full of burnt carnations
Withered in the wind away
I'm home but wished they ain't know me
I'm home but wished they ain't know me
I'm home but wished they ain't know me here
Hairs that stand
I feel abandoned
Nothing to hold on to now
What they see is what they know
Making it hard for me to just stay down
Yes I'm hurt, they pie's in my face
No bandages to hide from my pain
Race against becoming of age
Dragging my white socks through mud
The only thing keeping me closer from Adam and Eve
The promises made to my mama in village before I had the keys
Couple of years before me and you split the seam
Now it's years later and finally got hair on my chin
Rest ain't connecting, it's getting hot up under sleeves
Cousin's branch manager so of course he hired me
Then I went helping my mama with her Christmas tree
Where it stays up till June
Tryna think of all the ways to fill my spoon, cause
Out here working these lawns ain't fun
I got bigger dreams pointing where I'm from
Just to help those like me
Sick of them suggesting this coaching idea just
Cause I got a receipt for kinese
This just something
They can't hang over me no
Sent back home and fear to stay
Too many familiar faces
Dirt from things that fell in vain
Box full of burnt carnations
Withered in the wind away
Withered in the wind away
I'm home but wished they ain't know me
Sent back home and fear to stay
Too many familiar faces
Dirt from things that fell in vain
Box full of burnt carnations
Withered in the wind away
I'm home but wished they ain't know me
I'm home but wished they ain't know me
I'm home but wished they ain't know me here
Sent back home and fear to stay
Too many familiar faces
Dirt from things that fell in vain
Box full of burnt carnations
Withered in the wind away
Withered in the wind away
I'm home but wished they ain't know me
Sent back home and fear to stay
Too many familiar faces
Dirt from things that fell in vain
Box full of burnt carnations
Withered in the wind away
I'm home but wished they ain't know me
I'm home but wished they ain't know me
I'm home but wished they ain't know me here
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Writer(s): Isaiah Pittman
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