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father left
And everyday she sits and wonders why she even exists
He's just a teenager, already fending for himself
With no place that she calls home, she

with a bunch of
You Uncle Drew's regrets

Waiting 'til the world was right
For a chance at following all my dreams
On the other hand, I guess I
Should've

If I was your father
And you were my child
Would you let me sit easy
Under trees that were breezy
Or would you be wild?

Would you come to the table

Can I dedicate these lines
Art is how we decorate space
But music is how we decorate time
Every minute passing by
Ima live my life according

cigarettes
Living our lives, we had no regrets
We were laying low and flying high
Throwing caution now to the wind
Old father time was our best friend

And we

Slippin' down the sidewalk, saw a father and son
Daddy had a guitar for the little one
Thinking of the songs they could play
When they reach

lingers
Cutting skin from my fingers
Haunted by emotions
The mark of the sinners
Lyrics with no meaning
Unsettling feelings
Late nights and tummy aches

Isolation atlas
An echo of your name
Still humming on my skin
It’s where you end and I begin

Beds of lava in the silent hillsides
Rolling through

When he says goodbye to his father
I'm gonna show him just what I've got
And discover what it means to love
 
My mother died in childbirth
I was almost

and purchasers, lovers and burglars 

Fathers and motherless children with daughters 
Brothers with sisters who are looking for misters
That don't want to listen

south
Saw her slob on a knob not no jobs
My father died blocks off Cottage Grove
Melody gone heartbroken feeling sad song 
Situated consistent near

more than a whisper
To see faces in windows passing by
A little girl, the love of my life
She will sing a sleep song one last time
Never sing another
If

I hear your song Lord
I'm marking time, I walk this line
I think I'm fine but you know its lies
You call me still
You never fail
You convict my sin

drag
Lost because they're blind to all that could be
Lost because they're dwelling in their misery
Lost because their fathers said "you gotta be greedy"

listening to
What I'm about to Do
Only difference now is 
I got nothing left to prove
Started workin' on this album
When I heard my dawg had news
I'm fixing

were going to 
Your father
At least they tell me so
Cos’ they’re comforted 
By liars
And I am content

To watch the blind lead the blind

In the jungle

It turned our home into dust
Stand up my brother, the hour is nigh
Tonight for freedom we rise

Flames of hope still burn in our souls
Let's battle

he knows he can't follow up 
So it doesn't help that he 
been feeling lots of pressure
Bout how he should have his life down together by 18

me
I'm a do more than John Lynch, em
Cut him open wide Inside out
Lord forgive me, I'ma kill him
Why can't we all get along
And sing songs by the river

him up, we will wait for spring
shus please forgive my hearth needs to dream
don't make a noise but let's sing his melody

it is a song by a child
with

the ground
You get down

Im not into spanking!
Do you think the founding fathers
Really used the first amendment
To defend songs that glorified satanism

Fireflies are flying by
Flirting with the embers
Laughter and song get along
cnd Father Time remembers

Guitars and stars, voices sing
Whiskey

Can't make it tonight?
We'll try again
Still feeling like I may go
I'll sit back by the window and look at people on my phone
It's better than drinking

a daughter
And name her by his father
I'm so afraid of the water
That I can't afford to think
Lead me to the dock and
Lock me round the ankles
I'm bleeding