Lyrics:
It's more than straight and narrow
It's color outside the lines
A marked up map of far away
And it's high time
A mongrel mask you no longer wear
shoes
These clouds should pass on by
Tell me how you color outside all
All these silver lines
My high school bully now
He's in the NHL,
Seven figure
Bankrupt L.A.'s streetcar line
So people pay more to drive
Plant strategic freeways
To divide neighborhoods by color lines
We'd rather pay for riot
a hotline (hotline)
I'm about to switch this shit up (shit up)
Got a metro for my thot line (woo)
Got to crip walk on the outside (yeah)
Whip the same
Indivisible, with liberty and justice for all
It feels so good to be back (mosh with me)
I scrutinize every word, memorize every line
I spit it once,
colors shining
Beautiful soul turned monotone
Guess you're not that person anymore
You've gone outside the lines again
And nothing else is making sense
You
How can there be trouble in this world?
With the color in these hills, the blue October sky,
this little road that winds along the river.
Dusty
Ride wit the bae now we wining and dining
Gotta watch the time cause its flying right by
I'm outside with some strong green
Right outside
Blowing trees
colors outside the lines
Tonight ain't coming back no more so breathe in, scream out like you fucking mean it because tonight ain't coming back no more
Canvas is live
Color from your mind
Painting life outside the lines
Falling into you
Made a wish and it came true
On a star with light
Just like your
colors changed by storm,
Yet somehow they're keeping me warm,
[Chorus]
And I feel the peace as I look through my window,
I feel a hope as I turn
a line
I'll paint the walls in colors
Colors of the pain I keep inside
No grave is gonna hold me down
No river I can drown in
I still can't find another
outside the lines
Been trying my whole life so desperately to be normal
Pushing away my own beliefs
What even are my morals (What are my morals?)
Paint by
it, can feel it somehow
No more black & white
Painting outside the lines
Ooh I can see_it & believe_it_now
That I can breath in all colors
Smoked out
Like a Breeze
You float in
Into my dream
You're the color on the scores of black and white
But I've been painting by numbers all my life
That's why I
Yeller, a pit bull and dog is the champ
You know better, think about crossin' the line
Hit your sweater, with about ten from the .9
Double R and we get
probably forget it
You help a nigga twice
You're officially his crutch
I understood this back when I
Was just a young lad
Couple lies and a couple lines in
the twirl
Spit facts spit on whacks my whole lifetime
Spit on my watch make the ice shine
Spit trife lines .44 spit slugs out
Ready to thug
And them bomb beats
To make me move
Color of dead
Looks like the future is history
Why you dissin me
Ain't no mystery
On the outside peekin in
End of your
For the groove
And them bomb beats
To make me move
Color of dead
Looks like the future is history
Why you dissin' me
ain't no mystery
Shotguns line the railroad tracks and pigeons smoke cigars, and there are disco-dancing skeletons lined up outside the bars.
And as the rivers start to boil
and cutting so deep
Turning heads on a parkway dime
Zero to hero by the end of the night
Making it all up as I go along
Being read my lines on faded que cards
your spell
They're waiting at the end of the night
Step outside your mind
The colors in your head
Are stuck under your spell
They're waiting at the end
to
I color all my days
Around the lines I draw with you
I color all my days for you
I color all my days
I color all my days for you
I color all my days
I
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