Lyrics:
I Travel To Forget About The Pain, But The Stormy Weather Of A Broken Heart Still Remains, And Its Pouring So Hard Fuckin Up My Whole Terrain,
than two shots it's like it was the whole clip
The day I let you down will be the day my heart rips
My brother told me I should calm down
He said it
thought of letting you go
Mourning the day you left, I am forever bereft
Ever-aching heart, crestfallen
Burning obsession
Paradise of deceit, broken hope
to the lonely
Rhythm of private life
Dinner for one, dinner in the winterdom
Used to smoke Phillies by Beck's and have fun
Ybor city had me feeling like a crumb
to understand
That life is not meant for us
Our divinity
Is not defined by us
In this dried up land
We are tiny grains of sand
I want to feel the pain
Told Shawdee Eyem Bhahd
Michael Jackson
Filling up My Bhahg
Shte-Steady Racking
If you hating on my ahxhse
Your pockets broken
Running up the cash
And from afar they see
A species incomplete
A broken animal
That cannot take its toll
Dark matter still expends
Darkness seems without end
But see,
You make my heart burst
Into a vast sea of pines
Maples fall first
As the sun starts to shine
As I look outside the cabin
The snow starts to stick
loved
And actions I have hated
I'm haunted
By the promises I've made
And others I have broken
I'm haunted
By the lives that wove the web
Inside my haunted
tu Brute". Er' thang slo mo like a movie
Going Grundy, born on a Monday, dead by Sat, buried by Sunday (aye)
Heart shrapnel, Call me Tony (aye)
A bliss
I lost my brother, this don't make any sense
I got my heart broken to pieces, this don't make any sense
So afraid of losing people, I don't want any
swords clinging, release from the serpents teething
Hands out our arms reaching to keep my brothers from sinking
Cut by enemy strikes, we pressing toward
the microphone release all the pain
Something by Luciano he just not the same
You can heal a broken heart but it's not the same
You can heal a broken heart but
to be comin' home talkin' that "daddy's home" shit (nigga)
We been gettin' along fine just without you
Me, my brother, and my mother
So if you don't
When did we become these sinking stones?
When did we build this broken home?
Holding each other like ransom notes
Dropping our hearts to grip our
pain
I know the sun go come after the rain
Still my heart been broken ain't no one to blame
Only one left it ain't no one to trust
Team on my back it's
Housing for the hearts and souls
Not just for greed
Yeah
King me
Perched on a single bed in a tiny hotel room
I'm taking back the streets
Fuck the elite
Golden apples on a silver tray
A splash of rain in a desert place
Refreshing the weary, waking the sleeper
And those left for dead
Water for a tiny
you cant have a meal
My Lil bro Tripping
I can't even tell him how to feel
But imma feed em all the game
Won't teach em how to fail
My brother
hearts
Daddy was so broken,
The house of cards fell apart
Sis read Momma's Bible
And as they started to pray
Daddy walked in the room
'Cause he just had
And nothing's broken
When your friends and their friends
Pass the pipe or tie the knot
Honeymoon music played
In the drive-thru parking lot
I woke up by your
Tryin? hard to speak and
Fightin? with my weak hand
Driven to distraction
So part of the plan
When somethin? is broken
And you try to fix it
Tryin?
with my brother
To see who pick the mouse up
Walk by open up the oven door to heat the house up
Everyday, police would swarm
Coming home from school
awaited my reply
(close to insanity)
I spit a billion tiny brilliant white lights into the sky
(close to insanity)
Undeniably amused by the way the fuse
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