Yin Yang

There is lead in your shoe soles
There is air in your head
It's the perfect combination to stay afloat
There is silk on your tongue
There is smoke in your lungs
It's the perfect combination to have me sold

Everyone knows how daily thoughts wander away
They're hard to tame

Get up in my spirit
This bullshit got me drifting, yin and yang
Got enough on my mind
Tryna mix the black and white, yin and yang

A quarter affection
Three quarters destruction
It's the perfect equation for the mess we make
I wanna deserve it
To be this perfect
But I just can't be half this fake

Everyone knows where you're gonna go anyway
So why would you stay?

Get up in my spirit
This bullshit got me drifting, yin and yang
Got enough on my mind
Tryna mix the black and white, yin and yang
Telling me I wanna win
Fucking with the balance of every little thing

Everyone feels sorry from time to time
Then you figure out your shit
Find out that the blame is all mine
So don't you worry, I'll solve your crime

Get up in my spirit
This bullshit got me drifting, yin and yang
Got enough on my mind
Tryna mix the black and white, yin and yang



Credits
Writer(s): F. S. Groen, Femke Groen, P. L. Perquin, Pieter Perquin
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