On3
The Holy one has made a hole in one with this here
Baptized in gun powder, can't see me walking round the city no fear
Always got my head up, I know my enemies be lookin round like negus no fair
Still sometimes I don't know, who's that in the mirror
I stand
On the dark side of SUPPOSED TO BE
And I spent so little time on the things that meant the most to me
But unlike Hind legs, hind sight
Really ain't that much to stand on
But I'm so tired
Of only being able to make a sad song
Sad song
I woke this morning like
The Holy one has made a hole in one with this here
Baptized in gun powder, can't you see me walk-in round the city no fear
Sometimes it feel like I'm dead and on trial,
Jehova aint teach me how to swim, and here's the Tidal
I wave at the angels, but they don't fuck with idols
All Apples belong to eve, I Spot a Fire (Spotify) by the stream
The Elements shall set me free
What's an algorithm to a purpose
When I leave and the call it curtains
Hope I'm finally more than worthless
My bad, I'm supposed to be speaking with purpose but
I stand
On the dark side of SUPPOSED TO BE
And I spent so little time on the things that meant the most to me
But unlike Hind legs, hind sight
Really ain't that much to stand on
But I'm so tired
Of only being able to make a sad song
Sad song, this not no sad song
I woke this morning like
The Holy one has made a hole in one with this here
Baptized in gun powder, can't see me walking round the city no fear
Always got my head up, I know my enemies be lookin round like negus no fair
Still sometimes I don't know, who's that in the mirror
I stand
On the dark side of SUPPOSED TO BE
And I spent so little time on the things that meant the most to me
But unlike Hind legs, hind sight
Really ain't that much to stand on
But I'm so tired
Of only being able to make a sad song
Sad song
I woke this morning like
The Holy one has made a hole in one with this here
Baptized in gun powder, can't you see me walk-in round the city no fear
Sometimes it feel like I'm dead and on trial,
Jehova aint teach me how to swim, and here's the Tidal
I wave at the angels, but they don't fuck with idols
All Apples belong to eve, I Spot a Fire (Spotify) by the stream
The Elements shall set me free
What's an algorithm to a purpose
When I leave and the call it curtains
Hope I'm finally more than worthless
My bad, I'm supposed to be speaking with purpose but
I stand
On the dark side of SUPPOSED TO BE
And I spent so little time on the things that meant the most to me
But unlike Hind legs, hind sight
Really ain't that much to stand on
But I'm so tired
Of only being able to make a sad song
Sad song, this not no sad song
I woke this morning like
The Holy one has made a hole in one with this here
Credits
Writer(s): Brynn C
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