Smoking Mirrors
Yeah, I read something the other day
Um
I think pertaining to us
About huh
Not breeding two rolling pigeons
Or they might huh
Something about them Flying, to their death
Or something
If you breed em
But huh
Somehow, I thought it was a perfect fit
Not afraid of your fears I been there
Well, I could have
When you should have
When we would have
All the way
Back in time
There was
Once a time
When all you did was held your fears
And I
Drowned em all
Deep inside of well tears
Seeing all the places that we went and came from
Ain't nothing wrong with losing if you win some
Hold your hands through the storm and then some
Don't let the devil take your soul for ransom
Oh, I wondered
How you hungered
After blunders
As we grow stronger
Through these years
I don't wanna go back in there
Pitch Black
All your demons live there
If I'm really being sincere
Smoking Mirrors
Never could see clear
When you should have
When we would have
All the way back in time
I only made plans while you stress us
Caught in the mix like "Precious"
Caught up in all of life's pressures
Wrapped in the vices
Quarter life crisis
Life is much tougher when you're picking up the pieces
All the bullshit that crept through the creases
Left you in pieces
Suicidal thesis
Navigate your fears like I have telekinesis
Baby please this
Baby, please that
Won't you just leave that
Seeing all the places that we went and came from
Ain't nothing wrong with losing if you win some
Oh I wondered
How are you hungered
After blunders
As we go stronger
Um
I think pertaining to us
About huh
Not breeding two rolling pigeons
Or they might huh
Something about them Flying, to their death
Or something
If you breed em
But huh
Somehow, I thought it was a perfect fit
Not afraid of your fears I been there
Well, I could have
When you should have
When we would have
All the way
Back in time
There was
Once a time
When all you did was held your fears
And I
Drowned em all
Deep inside of well tears
Seeing all the places that we went and came from
Ain't nothing wrong with losing if you win some
Hold your hands through the storm and then some
Don't let the devil take your soul for ransom
Oh, I wondered
How you hungered
After blunders
As we grow stronger
Through these years
I don't wanna go back in there
Pitch Black
All your demons live there
If I'm really being sincere
Smoking Mirrors
Never could see clear
When you should have
When we would have
All the way back in time
I only made plans while you stress us
Caught in the mix like "Precious"
Caught up in all of life's pressures
Wrapped in the vices
Quarter life crisis
Life is much tougher when you're picking up the pieces
All the bullshit that crept through the creases
Left you in pieces
Suicidal thesis
Navigate your fears like I have telekinesis
Baby please this
Baby, please that
Won't you just leave that
Seeing all the places that we went and came from
Ain't nothing wrong with losing if you win some
Oh I wondered
How are you hungered
After blunders
As we go stronger
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Writer(s): Dexter Buchanan
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