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Bassline
02:51
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I can't explain, the task at Hand,
It's almost as If, we don't have a plan,
what pushes you, pushes me back,
our minds aren't the same,
and neither is our path.
I don't care how it worked when you were young,
that's not the case anymore and you're not young,
so pack up your bags, your foolish ways,
'cause every day is a changing.
So throw what you know, right out the window,
we'll shatter the world, as we see fit,
'cause everything you've done, it leads to now,
so let's all do,
our own song and dance
our own song and dance
our own song and dance, yeah,
our own song and dance
Yah
I fight/find, the time, in the day to finish,
what, I know, is expected of me.
I don't care how it worked when you were young,
that's not the case anymore and you're not young,
so pack up your bags, your foolish ways,
'cause every day is a changing.
I fight/find, the time, in the day to finish,
what, I know, is expected of me.
Indeed, The seeds, that I plant are rising,
now find, the light, and photosynthesize.
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2. |
Citizen
02:58
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I hear a Pedestrian, Begging to say what is boiling in his brain
And I won’t understand, the words you always say,
‘cause I can’t see the language coming from your body,
And your never hesitant, your words always echo with a sense of entitlement
And you’re just mumbling again and it never really ever really ever really ends
And I said
HEY, there’s a citizen calling your name
Aye, From Outside a door that stays
HEY, there’s a citizen calling your name
Aye, From Outside a door that stays shut
It’s open, the screen door, noise transfers through a metal weave easily
And I know, I know, I won’t understand the processes going on in your head
And your train of thought, to you you’re never wrong, and I don’t understand
So because of you I stand, and I said
HEY, there’s a citizen calling your name
Aye, From Outside a door that stays
HEY, there’s a citizen calling your name
Aye, From Outside a door that stays shut
I hear a Pedestrian, Begging to say what is boiling in his brain
And I won’t understand, the words you always say,
‘cause I can’t read the language coming from your body,
And you’re never hesitant, your words always echo with a sense of entitlement
And you’re just mumbling again and it never really ever really ever really ends
And I said
HEY, there’s a citizen calling your name
Aye, From Outside a door that stays
HEY, there’s a citizen calling your name
Aye, From Outside a door that stays shut
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3. |
Miscue
02:38
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All it took was one miscue, everyones talking Im on mute,
Lessons on personal change, it's salt on an open wound
You utter everything repeated, like a cows milk is advice,
I need to stumble on my own, let me write, my personal change.
You're on me like paparazzi, like white on rice.
You're on me like paparazzi, like white on rice.
and I feel like an athlete, that committed, murder.
Don't get me wrong I appreciate, your kind suggestions endlessly
I need to stumble on my own, let me write my personal change.
You're on me like paparazzi, like white on rice.
and I feel like an athlete, that committed, murder.
Mom and dad they always said, I have deaf ears on my head,
thankless and I always ask, It's my world, I have to crash.
You're on me like paparazzi, like white on rice.
and I feel like an athlete, that committed, murder.
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4. |
Never Know
04:21
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Never Know where I'm headed, I only know where I'm from,
Least that's what I was told by the old when I was young.
They say slowly but surely, that things can go my way.
And Luscious is a feeling without an ounce of regret,
I'm just a man that is happy, with where he is at.
They say slowly but surely, that things can go my way.
Even if I had a clue, I'd be another mistake,
waiting to happen, every step that I take,
waiting to happen.
Look around like I had a plan, at one point I did,
I'd say it's say to say now, that it's irrelevant.
They say slowly but surely, that things can go my way.
Even I had a clue, I'd be another mistake,
I'm just another mistake, waiting to happen.
Never Know where we're headed, We only know where we're from,
Least that's what I was told by the old when I was young.
They say slowly but surely, that things can go my way.
Even I had a choice,
I'd be another mistake, waiting to happen,
I'm just another mistake, waiting to happen.
Who knows what can happen,
every step that I take,
Who knows what can happen,
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5. |
Colors
03:11
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I'm green with Envy, He Read (Red) my mind,
Aren't(Orange) you glad you told me,
it blew(blue) my mind.
It's black when you ask,
in the pale(pale) moonlight (moonlight),
yell Oh (Yellow), as we connect at the soul.
The White of my eyes, the light of my eyes
The White of my eyes, the light of my eyes
Brown hair blows around.
Colors....
As Sure (Azure) as I can be, with out feeling Blue,
see the Flowers he sent, as we peak at the moon(moon),
our toes in the sand (sand), this feels like a dream,
the way that you shine, right where we stand.
The White of my eyes, the light of my eyes
The White of my eyes, the light of my eyes
Light and Dark, Black and white,
you can't have one, without the other
Light and Dark, Black and white,
you can't have one, without colors
without the colors
without the colors
Colores
She's very cultured, Very Bay-ish (beige)
I'm swayed to follow, every step she takes.
Our ship it seems, sail into the blue,
it's clear to me, we're the calm before the storm.
The White of my eyes, the light of my eyes
The White of my eyes, the light of my eyes
Light and Dark, Black and white,
you can't have one, without the other
Light and Dark, Black and white,
you can't have one, without colors
see los colores
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6. |
Tangle
03:28
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I can't wait forever for things that haven't happened yet.
I tell myself, sell myself, like I did as a kid, when I was convinced,
I could change the world, one day at a time, to be better than this,
I'm better than this, let past go. I'm better than this.
I look down, drippin' at the same rate, so seamlessly,
her words flow with no grace, like everything else that they say,
think twice 'fore I speak my mind, all I wanna do, is spit in their face,
'Cause I'm better than this, Let past gooo,
I'm better than this, Let past gooo,
Weekly meetings, measure my beliefs, can I duplicate,
these accolades, I had a year ago, and the bit that came with it,
I can offer my words and my hard work, but it, it doesn't change,
what the truth is,
'Cause I'm better than this, Let past gooo,
I'm better than this, Let past gooo,
Kindly as my ego, let the past go, and be better than this.
I'm better than this, let past go.
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