no place 2 hide.
Still reeling, shocking revelations set us apart
While true healing's not obtainable all due to my response
And she's gone, she's gone, no dramatized last remarks
Or even a, so long, so wrong for me to hold on
Slow crawling, through my mental marshes
Hope ebbing and flowing per her promise
Tryna cope with the terrifying silence
Plans to elope she labeled ad nauseam
Like my overdose when I
Professed my love for you through the waves of nausea
Often carved our initials in every future I sought
Fuck a hardship
What I would give to clutch that time again
We ignored crisis's
Imagine my surprise when I'm floored during the lonely stints
Our rapport abruptly lying in, close quarters with dissension
Cuz no matter how many songs I pen
It won't bring you by again
It won't bring you by again
I've tried, and it keeps getting harder
Swear upon my upon my stylus I won't cry
Confide in self and the guy telling me there aint no place to hide, my man
Ain't no place to hide
Her apathetic mind at odds with mine like, every time
My petty qualms steady haunt me
Lost my fucking mind from talking lovely
Cupping grief in palms, mystique just to hide
Resentment, shame, and their friends alike
Fervor slain, never the same, these developments lamentable, right?
These developments lamentable, right?
While true healing's not obtainable all due to my response
And she's gone, she's gone, no dramatized last remarks
Or even a, so long, so wrong for me to hold on
Slow crawling, through my mental marshes
Hope ebbing and flowing per her promise
Tryna cope with the terrifying silence
Plans to elope she labeled ad nauseam
Like my overdose when I
Professed my love for you through the waves of nausea
Often carved our initials in every future I sought
Fuck a hardship
What I would give to clutch that time again
We ignored crisis's
Imagine my surprise when I'm floored during the lonely stints
Our rapport abruptly lying in, close quarters with dissension
Cuz no matter how many songs I pen
It won't bring you by again
It won't bring you by again
I've tried, and it keeps getting harder
Swear upon my upon my stylus I won't cry
Confide in self and the guy telling me there aint no place to hide, my man
Ain't no place to hide
Her apathetic mind at odds with mine like, every time
My petty qualms steady haunt me
Lost my fucking mind from talking lovely
Cupping grief in palms, mystique just to hide
Resentment, shame, and their friends alike
Fervor slain, never the same, these developments lamentable, right?
These developments lamentable, right?
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Writer(s): Jalen Bailey
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