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from trauma. Van der Kolk introduces us to transformative approaches like EMDR, somatic experiencing, yoga, and mindfulness practices, all of which play

I'm sensitive, I feel everything, I feel everybody
One man standin' on two words, heal everybody
Transformation, then reciprocation, karma must

Lyrics: 
Verse 1:
I'm Insecure
cnd sensitive
God it's a curse
Being so delicate

Pre Chorus:
Please be careful
Your words are painful

Chorus:
Please

Fibromyalgia 
There’s something in my brain that makes me
Sensitive to pain I’ve got
Fibromyalgia 

Well I think it’s pretty nice
To eat turmeric and rice
With

into the city this morning
And then I did a yoga class
I've been, kind of emotional and sensitive lately
And, so I, may or may not shed a tear at the end

cabrón

Aborta una nueva misión
Aborta una nueva misión
Aborta a tu profesor de yoga
Y adopta un gatillo culón

Dile hola a tu psiquiatra
Dile hola

me and a mirror
I'm fuckin with fire
Fuckin with fire
You fuckin with fire
Fuckin with fire
You fuckin with fire
Wait
Thats that
PK
Fire
Yoga
Fire
PK

talk
That's why I want a dog
Cause I don't need the responsibility
Dogs can be sensitive to energy
And I don't put my trauma onto other beings
Marijuana

One

Ghostface Killah

Shaolin's Finest

2003

cakes, we never half-baked
Alaskan, sexcapade, push your new court dates
Trauma, hands is like candy canes, lay my balls on ice
The branches in my weed

One

Ghostface Killah

Supreme Clientele

2000

cakes, we never half-baked
Alaskan, sexcapade, push your new court dates
Trauma, hands is like candy canes, lay my balls on ice
The branches in my weed

The ticking clock hands,
 Even the unheard high pitch,
 Strangely keeps bothering me.
 What is it to be calm?
 Am I too sensitive?
 I hoped for a bit

see me, 'cause you tryna get with me
Madonna bring the drama, oh mama that's trauma
Tougher than armor for your papa and your mama

[Verse 2: Madonna +

Quiet, sensitive boy
He'd cry
Cry at anything
Soft boy
Running against the walls
Running against the walls
Running against the walls
Don't dance

Namaste, I just did some yoga at your lover's house
I did some deep thinking in Shavasana 
I might need some cleaning on my chakras
I might need some

To your mantra, yoga, trauma 
You hold on to your spiritual drama. 
But I'm not telling you what you should do 
All I'm saying is that you are holding

and shit, look at what the trauma did I apologize I let some past events taint what we had and shit
And now I'm sittin' sad, it ain't your fault I had you in

to seduce you
And light up that face
Wasn't enough to paint
The genuine silence that haunted a wraith
Traumas from the kin
Cutting it quick
Iridescence on our

the crime of a disease
Born fatherless in Brooklyn
Raised across the sea
Francisco rode his schooldays riot
Calling owls from the trees
At 36, still sensitive

I need to calm down
Before I fucking snap
I'm working on my yoga
I've been working on my raps
I saw too many things
There's no going back
The game

and Mercy shall follow me, give them my address
Address
How you address me
I'm fucking sensitive, please do not stress me
Agyenkwa biaa nni ha, that be what

Lebe laut, sterbe früh, ziehe schnell
Ich bin blau, rauche grün, ziehe gelb
Was für'n Trauma, Beziehung und Geld

Ich bin blau, rauche grün,

soul
Think we got strippers cause we got a big pole
Skate got a yoga class told her touch her toes
My team grade A cause I passed her to the bros
Got

me down
The river
I'm too sensitive
Now my heart is broken

Made me
Start to question
Your intentions
cnd we've hardly spoken since

But what's love in

I know it's so real
Life is all around me, get my ass outside and feel it
I just wanna feel it
Homie, trauma hits me like a bullet, I conceal it
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