Kintsugi
I'm stuck between
Oh, Dichotomy
Day and night
If I could only drink of your love
I'd see the light
I'd see the light
I think I'm just changing, I ain't never growing
Now more in tune with spiritual, no physical
Them miles took that away, my only ritual
But situation improve, yeah
I'm dropping pins, can you find me?
Thought about that shit too much in the PM, oh
And I ain't slept this short in so long, oh
I feel it changing, I can't stop it
I can hear the city lights talk
Nth time in the sky on my lonesome
When I hit the town, its lights out
And I ain't talking Uptown, its way South
Matter of fact, that's a countrified house
Can't lie, kinda liked when it was louder
Part-time Paradise, Momentary Bliss, yeah
I kept track of time, watch on my wrist, yeah
I might lose mine
Always been for the risk, yeah
Hometown wanna chip ya
Hometown wanna chip ya
Tell me, how could you be passionate and passive?
Oh, you don't know what sacrifice is
That complacency just gives you vices
All because of this damn town
We have to break to come alive
We have to break to come alive
We have to break to come alive
We have to break to come alive
We have to break to come alive
We have to break to come alive
We have to break to come alive, ah
Oh, Dichotomy
Day and night
If I could only drink of your love
I'd see the light
I'd see the light
I think I'm just changing, I ain't never growing
Now more in tune with spiritual, no physical
Them miles took that away, my only ritual
But situation improve, yeah
I'm dropping pins, can you find me?
Thought about that shit too much in the PM, oh
And I ain't slept this short in so long, oh
I feel it changing, I can't stop it
I can hear the city lights talk
Nth time in the sky on my lonesome
When I hit the town, its lights out
And I ain't talking Uptown, its way South
Matter of fact, that's a countrified house
Can't lie, kinda liked when it was louder
Part-time Paradise, Momentary Bliss, yeah
I kept track of time, watch on my wrist, yeah
I might lose mine
Always been for the risk, yeah
Hometown wanna chip ya
Hometown wanna chip ya
Tell me, how could you be passionate and passive?
Oh, you don't know what sacrifice is
That complacency just gives you vices
All because of this damn town
We have to break to come alive
We have to break to come alive
We have to break to come alive
We have to break to come alive
We have to break to come alive
We have to break to come alive
We have to break to come alive, ah
Credits
Writer(s): Sergio Soto
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