Dyspraxic Dreams

Been fighting for a minute imma make it through an hour
Over letting life pass in the corner and cowering
Over half-assing every single facet
Only so much time don't intend to spend every second plastered
Dwelling in the past best way to force your soul to fast
Dyspraxic, living life slap dash and spastic
Chicken scratch with the pen, Pigeonfeet til the end
Bent not broken, I come apart heart raw and open
Don't want to leave anything crucial unsaid
So let it all flow out in this that I shed
This is bleeding
Flushing the bile out, a sour ocean
The healing takes time, no magic potion
Life a book, done with flipping though the pages
Frantically searching for any saving graces
You're hearing em now, my bars are fucking outrageous
Man, fuck your trendy playlist

First time I grabbed the mic first time I felt powerful
Just telling you my truth, I'm so far from infallible
My pain, my kryptonite, my only catharsis
Some acclaim'd be nice, don't want to think about how sparse it is
Fuck
Couldn't give a fuck if I ever play an arena
Just wanna see my vinyl line the shelves in Amoeba



Credits
Writer(s): Auden Alsop
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