Vinyl Dust
I guess I don't need you
Oh but remind me again
Oh but remind me again
Remind me
What was I doing
Before you ever came
I guess I don't need you
Oh but remind me again
Oh but remind me again
Remind me
How did I end here
Somehow always the same
I run through hurdles like a fucking cornfield
Negativity coming from the sky, I need a dome shield
I'm part of the problem, I ain't got a solution
Cutting me off from myself, slow execution
I think setting houses ablaze is fucking beautiful
Arson is the way of the death, a dream come true
I ain't losing anything, my house is fine
The hottest shit get in here is when I'm holding my mic
I need a peace of mind, somebody holding a sign
It don't say a word on it, no between the lines
I'm scared too be blind, I'm scared my chair recline
I'm scared I fall into a palace where there is no light
I always notice the difference in every single individual
It's hard to get the visual but what I see is critical
Machines that's almost literal like literature
As little as birds, your meaning is the smallest of words
The shortest of verse, my future's always stay concerned
But my friend are correct when they say I'll be a failure
I tell em it's fine, I'll be the best there ever was
And I still fucking mean it, some day I'll will live it up
God knows I might, he's hearing all my songs
Always get in arguments, always saying I'm wrong
I need to pass the time, I need to write a book
I ain't tripping over losing cuz I got my hook
I guess I don't need you
Oh but remind me again
Oh but remind me again
Remind me
What was I doing
Before you ever came
I guess I don't need you
(I never did, but you always thought the opposite)
Oh but remind me again
Oh but remind me again
Remind me
How did I end here
Somehow always the same
Oh but remind me again
Oh but remind me again
Remind me
What was I doing
Before you ever came
I guess I don't need you
Oh but remind me again
Oh but remind me again
Remind me
How did I end here
Somehow always the same
I run through hurdles like a fucking cornfield
Negativity coming from the sky, I need a dome shield
I'm part of the problem, I ain't got a solution
Cutting me off from myself, slow execution
I think setting houses ablaze is fucking beautiful
Arson is the way of the death, a dream come true
I ain't losing anything, my house is fine
The hottest shit get in here is when I'm holding my mic
I need a peace of mind, somebody holding a sign
It don't say a word on it, no between the lines
I'm scared too be blind, I'm scared my chair recline
I'm scared I fall into a palace where there is no light
I always notice the difference in every single individual
It's hard to get the visual but what I see is critical
Machines that's almost literal like literature
As little as birds, your meaning is the smallest of words
The shortest of verse, my future's always stay concerned
But my friend are correct when they say I'll be a failure
I tell em it's fine, I'll be the best there ever was
And I still fucking mean it, some day I'll will live it up
God knows I might, he's hearing all my songs
Always get in arguments, always saying I'm wrong
I need to pass the time, I need to write a book
I ain't tripping over losing cuz I got my hook
I guess I don't need you
Oh but remind me again
Oh but remind me again
Remind me
What was I doing
Before you ever came
I guess I don't need you
(I never did, but you always thought the opposite)
Oh but remind me again
Oh but remind me again
Remind me
How did I end here
Somehow always the same
Credits
Writer(s): Xavier Rompa
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