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brakes no maybe, tearing up down a gravel dirt road
Left a memory in chains around his heart now lonely won't leave him alone
She robbed him and left him

Yah
Aha
Yah

Cause I can't determine what I am in the game 
Maybe I should just switch up the lane 

Nah I'm just playin 
Trynna do some thing with

Forever After All

A cold beer's got 12 ounces
A good truck's got maybe three hundred thousand
You only get so much until it's gone

Duracells in

all
Until I've nothing inside
Let's start over just save me
I know that lately I've kept you waiting
Know that I can't stop wishing that maybe
I could

as I am or only see I’m lacking
THE IDEA OF ME
It’s a construct concave maybe about grown age
Gold plate cold case vision of a soul mate
Hard luck hard

Oh I'd 
Sit by you forever
Hold your hand everyday
But you barely know I exist
So I'll likely waste away
Even in my sleep I want ya
But it's always

To the distant and forgotten stars
That will never rise
Maybe one day it will sweep the ashes
Like a mute poem
Pushed by the westward wind
I will touch the sunset

Anyone else but me
Not everyone I see
In a magazine
We should think differently
Find our own identity
And maybe then you'll be
In a magazine

Flash take my

I pick up the hammer of Thor
Fuck it up, leave it all mangled with gore
Maybe so clever I'll pick up a suit
Maybe so clever, rap I should pursue
Maybe

the repercussions
My mind’s become corrupted
By mastering the art of eating hearts out with seduction
Shits disgusting
Maybe I just need to smoke one
Because lately

I can see the dark
I know it's right by my side
I can feel it's slightest spark
And I know all it did
I pretend to ignore the signs
For the Outside

and safe
No rest, feeling less than me
Black eyed, pure amphetamine 
A discovery made
In a state of total apathy
Found by numb and shaky hands
I tripped

tie by waste
Take time but don’t waste time if money don’t make
See ya bread can’t grow if the doe won’t bake
And ya head can’t go where ya body won’t

maybe below the cockles, maybe in the sub-cockle area

We don't know

I'm just a regular Joe with a regular job

I'm your average white suburbanite slob

By these miseries I hold

Maybe I'll fight to break free
Or give in to the darkness
Maybe I'll find peace one day
Maybe that's just the lie I say

spirit hangs 
My spirit hangs 

I've heard it all before 
Just say it one more time 
Rehearse the lines, fabricate your alibi 
Maybe if I sit still 
She'll

Every single day
We used to share our secrets 
And even play
I never thought that I would like your smile
And time has passed by

You told me you

really beg your pardon
All is walled up and honestly I'm still a little frightened
But please don't loosen this embrace I really need it tightened
Maybe

You won’t believe
The world I have found
I’ve been swallowed
Up
By the ground
Paralyzed, I’m just
Floating around
Everything is pink
Like a childhood

I've been overcome by this knowledge
That nothing's gonna make the world stop
One led to another in part with
The way that we revolve around

And walking home while singing love songs written by machine
And maybe something sees us here and maybe he'll forgive
Charging craven images from plugs until

Maybe we're water
And this is all salt
Though it'll never happen it Tears us apart
Apart

All the Things that I would see
In my vivid dreams are

I ain't finna lie a nigga feeling kinda jaded  
By like 2025 it's finna feel like I'm the greatest
Look my momma in the eyes and tell her that

feeling nervous 
None of us deserve this 
Every day I'm more convinced 
That maybe you are perfect 
Only come to terms with 
How much 

I owe it to you,