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wanted
Times I've tried
Wounds I carried
Lies I let slip by
I've been much better
Don't worry about me
We both know
"It gets better"
But I'll remember
Too

A perfect fucking love story
Always gotta end
You were telling me
You hated all my friends
Final things
Read our letters like a book
Read them in

want to think
About your hair I found on my shirt
This morning is like a vampire
Mornings are marking my days
Followed by my attempts in distraction

should have never left that day
You should have never let me fly back to L.A.
Days and weeks went by
And in them our love changed
We carried on the same
I

til we pop out and leave they mouth wide
Disrespecting our side get caskets sent in your child size
We know chasing mills might lead us into that chow

offer life, and I'll act as a reflection of the beauty in your eyes

This is what the earth teaches me

the evidence in a rush

When not enough feels like too much, and the tangible is out of touch
Your broken mirror will bring you luck, and free the body in which

Bring the bag
Know I play my position
We bring it by the gram
Know this scale done seen millions
No roulette
Your cards on the table
I see through

don't miss what I got
You know?
So easy with scarlet rot
Playing with the Glock
Russian roulette, winner gets dropped (shit)
Always first place, let me

fronted
By one of my white friends
His stash in his night-stand
The way that I kick it
I gotta stop wearing white Vans
I’m Spanish, I’m life tan
Hate

I don't fuck with kids imma man now
(Man now)

Taking a trip down by the water
Everyday I'm getting a little smarter
In the studio I'm working harder

don't speak the tongues of the deceased
Feed my eyes, let me taste the night

This is not your average everyday darkness
This is advanced darkness

Rotten

Can’t believe this is the love of my life 
Something in your brain that makes you do things
That seem odd kinda strange and maybe insane 
Girl I’m trying

Never let em run
Shootin with my M1
Money by the metric ton
Facing off like game one

No time for relation
Shoot him in a hit and run
Make that

there.
Lifting you in the air 

Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh Oh

There's a lot of me
In some of you 
Who are runnin round in the town
That I'm coming from

Maybe we're

and only care,
It was your cruel father 
Would not let me to stay here,
But absence makes the heart grow fond, and when I am over the main,
May the Lord

different. And everything that happened in between, was Him. (Preach me a better gospel) 

Rhythms of Grace the EP, a sowers seed of one who was once lost,

sharper
Hope it cause no fray
They want me DOA
But damn I'm with you
When you bend and play
How you feel like getaway
Check your phone
Sent you words like

Saturday you may stop by
Stretched pretty thin, you said you’ll try
May be too tired, or feel too low
I’ll shoot a text, you’ll let me know

We never felt

oh when they start
They really fall apart
Well, fall apart


Well you won't even let me talk to you
We got some air to clear
Well we'd probably only

Should I speak your name?
That four letter refrain
A force I've tried to game
Not a true believer
Sonnets seeped in shame
Misbegotten claims
Sparks

LORD, REMEMBER ME.
CHORUS:    
WE ALL NEED THE MIDDLE MAN, THE MAN IN THE MIDDLE WHO FREELY GAVE HIS LIFE.    WE ALL NEED THE MIDDLE MAN, CAUSE THE MAN IN

always almost only ever happy all the time

Expectations always let me down
You would think I’d know that by now
Cyclical in nature, weakness in memory

steals your hope away
I had to put to much in only just to lose
Now I'm living my life by the bed post rules
And if you wanna stay I'll be singing