Till dawn I think I see the sun rising up again
It's been a long night, full of alcohol and drugs again
But I think I'm gonna stop, maybe turn a new leaf
Or find some peace in the horizon
Oh the blues I'll see when I start compromising
Yes to that but no to this I think my love you've siphoned and these
Bunnies die of broken hearts and somehow I'm still vibing
I'll just keep on living baby I'm not lying
While I think about you all the time I'm good with psilocybin
It be helping me get through the days but only when it behaves
I'm exhausted from the stitches in my heart
Piano wire sew it song it cuts when something's wrong and
I can feel the prongs
Another stream of consciousness that's hidden in a song
Releasing all my thoughts to paper after two hits of the bong
Flip flops on my feet
Kick rocks the pain is sweet
When my thoughts are bouncing around my brain
I end up so dizzy
I'm not good with syllables I'd rather write with a bleeding pen
My brain is filled with chaos I just wanna feel the Zen
Forever writing stories when I rhyme
That's how I pass the time
That's the only thing that keeps me sane in this life of mine
But the dearly departed want a word about all of my rhymes
Airing out our dirty laundry what's the crime
About not telling lies
Maybe I'm too honest let the demons seep through
Ink is mixed with tears and blood but
That's what makes it cut through
All the static and random noise can go away and go to sleep
My bars are just that deep, and I haven't hit my peak
Broken-hearted raps from the King of Grief
I know that everything I do is futile so I'll stay alone
But how many times have you heard that little line?
I'm my own biggest critic you can't tell me about my life
But try and say something again
I think I'll have to blow your mind
I'm the Son of the Moon and I think it's time
I disappear into the night, rebuild myself again
I'll be such a godly sight
But that's only if, I can conquer all the darkness in my eyes
It's been a long night, full of alcohol and drugs again
But I think I'm gonna stop, maybe turn a new leaf
Or find some peace in the horizon
Oh the blues I'll see when I start compromising
Yes to that but no to this I think my love you've siphoned and these
Bunnies die of broken hearts and somehow I'm still vibing
I'll just keep on living baby I'm not lying
While I think about you all the time I'm good with psilocybin
It be helping me get through the days but only when it behaves
I'm exhausted from the stitches in my heart
Piano wire sew it song it cuts when something's wrong and
I can feel the prongs
Another stream of consciousness that's hidden in a song
Releasing all my thoughts to paper after two hits of the bong
Flip flops on my feet
Kick rocks the pain is sweet
When my thoughts are bouncing around my brain
I end up so dizzy
I'm not good with syllables I'd rather write with a bleeding pen
My brain is filled with chaos I just wanna feel the Zen
Forever writing stories when I rhyme
That's how I pass the time
That's the only thing that keeps me sane in this life of mine
But the dearly departed want a word about all of my rhymes
Airing out our dirty laundry what's the crime
About not telling lies
Maybe I'm too honest let the demons seep through
Ink is mixed with tears and blood but
That's what makes it cut through
All the static and random noise can go away and go to sleep
My bars are just that deep, and I haven't hit my peak
Broken-hearted raps from the King of Grief
I know that everything I do is futile so I'll stay alone
But how many times have you heard that little line?
I'm my own biggest critic you can't tell me about my life
But try and say something again
I think I'll have to blow your mind
I'm the Son of the Moon and I think it's time
I disappear into the night, rebuild myself again
I'll be such a godly sight
But that's only if, I can conquer all the darkness in my eyes
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Writer(s): Samuel Godinho
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