Why Didn't.....

Came in a little late I guess
Spoken word's too under-dressed
Stuck in a loop, I forgot the rest
Huddling over what I did wrong with my best
More or less, but the more is fuckin' trash
Call it some type of fusion but I think the world's overlapped
Try to focus on the different, the difference becomes the same
When everyone tries to be real, the fake comes into play
Refrain from the obvious, indulge inside the concealed
Can you tell the truth from a lie, when my eyes cannot be revealed
Should I be taking what you steal, should I be tearing what you peel
Set my house up like my neighbor, or build in the open field
Environment of the product, subject to word of mouth
Views you try to abduct, but can't wrap your own head around
Why didn't he make it better, why didn't she listen to fame
Why didn't she hold a grudge, when he bantered her heart away
Cause talk is a dime a dozen, don't let water become a stain
Advice only goes so far, you're the one who still has to paint
And the stuff that you think they'll skip, you better not just abbreviate
Gotta give it a minute to set, so the imprint will eluviate
Compliments I hold too close, I remind you of what I can't face
It's hurts more to go against, instead of slightly brushing the grain
You say it's off, I say it'll do, but it's not perfect, how you've misconstrued
Maybe my opinion has been misused, or maybe your pissed cause your egos bruised
You've made your point, didn't hold your breath, and this is mine, don't let it break your chest
My heart is yours and I will not rest, unless you decide I should bleed to death
Ridicule meets pain, what a dangerous mix, finger pointing at the shamed, another way to get sticked
Why didn't you leave when I bitched this fit, you've got more ears then I know what to do with

What a freak in the making, it ain't my show, a disease your embracing hold my own
Still giving blood, A to B maintained, need positive feedback negative bag drained



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Writer(s): Harlan Ray
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