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Eduardo Gomez

Eduardo Gomez (born June 08, 1989) is an American artist born in Los Angeles, California, USA. His roots are of Colombian & Mexican descent. While he ventured into the arts, he fell in love with writing & creating music with meaning & storytelling when a friend asked him to join him in a track in relation to those who had lost someone. more »

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Through the cracks and through the walls and through my veins
And what to feel, I'm standing still, here I am, and there you are, standing still
You just smirk, like you just don't care, so what to do and where to run
I simply cannot, cannot believe, you're so inconsiderate
You're running crazy, crazy...
I feel the pressure running through my bones
I feel my blood boiling past temperature
I feel it crawling under my skin
I feel my blood running through my bones
(Why are you so inconsiderate, why?
Why are you so inconsiderate?)
You don't care and you don't want
And all you want is for yourself
The front yard weeps its misery
And you don't know the pain
Because you forgot how to feel
You're so inconsiderate
Day by day and night by night, sun to the moon, moon to the stars
And stars to who? I reminisce on the good old days
Where you belong, right in the past, just sitting still
So who cares now, your words are in vain, tilting your head
You're inconsiderate, I pray for an ending now
I feel the pressure running through my bones
I feel my blood boiling past temperature
I feel it crawling under my skin
I feel my blood running through my bones
You don't care and you don't want
And all you want is for yourself
The front yard weeps its misery
And you don't know the pain
Because you forgot how to feel
You're so inconsiderate
So there you are, and you praise your life, and you praise your sins
And I'm sick of this, and I'm sick of that, and I'm sick of you
Just let me be, just let me breathe, why are you still here?
Because...
You don't care and you don't want
And all you want is for yourself
The front yard weeps its misery
And you don't know the pain
Because you forgot how to feel
You're so inconsiderate

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