Robin (feat. C-Money)
Kenmore
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Every time the seasons getting cold I'm in my cave oh and the blinds are closed Staying home I know it's my fault But I'm not one to talk about Duress I know it seems I'm going crazy maybe It's just the weighted hand I got some air to spare I never need it there Just fake a plan Keep my circle tight We the 90's jam Pants were oversized I don't close my mind Mountain climb this isolation Can't find love So the drinks I'm chasing Between these sides We bleed with lies Please keep the small chats And bring the sighs Society I don't need that Already high up in the sky Watch my wings flap You dingbats don't see the purpose I swallowed up the demons Now I breath the surface Forget the tradeoffs And greet the merchant What lies in passion is nothing certain The world a big stage So find the curtains Love is so sweet Now my heart deserted On the scene But off of perc-ey If I die tonight Then it all seem worth it Every time the seasons getting cold (Getting cold) I'm in my cave oh and the blinds are closed Staying home I know it's my fault But I'm not one to talk about Duress (Duress) I know it seems I'm going crazy maybe It's just the weighted hand (It's just the weighted hand) I got some air to spare I never need it there Just fake a plan Call collect Break my neck Won't take the hate But I make respect Bring it back To the old days Make it always Riding high tides On the low waves Running gold shoes On a leg day Spitting bonjour On french plain Run it back Impossible math They say it's tough You don't know the half Leave the girl last Cause the love not right Heart full of glass Got my eyes shut tight Shit on my hand Got a blinding light Take it right off I feel alright Gonna die off And see all sides Keep your dark void Ima see all light When the sun come up Ima see all the fright It's gonna go away And it's all hiding Every time the seasons getting cold (Getting cold) I'm in my cave oh and the blinds are closed Staying home I know it's my fault But I'm not one to talk about Duress (Duress) I know it seems I'm going crazy maybe It's just the weighted hand (It's just the weighted hand) I got some air to spare I never need it there Just fake a plan Seasons go With it I pick another genre Going home Gonna Spend the night alone yeah And I know it's no one else's But it seems a little selfish When I Am writing like a tome yeah Going crazy for lunch A hungry boy with a hunch A king In a drywall palace Not a reason to stare Not an eye unaware Now the boy is so damn callous Sitting writing his songs Putting paper to prong Till the sun joins him in his ballads And his eyelids close His words are on the nose But the feeling comes and goes That was it
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