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On a weekend while you smoking tree With all your fake friends like
So alone, I'm holding on with all my power Hope she calls me at this hour

I've been at this

gotta make a stop 
For tea and scones and souvenirs
At the Old Mill Shop
Everyone who visits there
They love that little town
Now, I can't imagine being

just too convenient, my morals wait for 900 years
They float around in the ocean, killing life cause we're not there
I'm missing life in the city, all I

letting eagles soar
Nothing to lose, means nothing for you 
Remember misery loves company too
Surrounded by fakes while staying true
Knowing right from

Where I once ran from

Then tears rushed from your eyes
Then tears they came from me too

I think we should start again
We can make it work
This time

The ability to feel alive
Wonder why we question suicide
We done this shit for too long

Where is the love?
Dear god
I think the world's gone crazy
Where is

Old soul, laugh lines, let me hold you
I could use some wrinkles, let me copy those too
Don't know who I am yet, but you seem pretty cool
Big eyes,

at last
I flew too close to the sun, unloaded the gun
And chose to grow too old to be young
It's a day at a time, rain hail or shine
It's these pages

Until I'm old
Until I'm old

Though it's been a long time coming
I just couldn't see 
I just couldn't see

Blinded by desire
Blinded by the dream

He's so hard to please
I don't know what I'm doing

Say the climate's off
And man you know I've got
The cool down for you

Why you fussing now
You

Forsaken by the promises
Left to rot in this town
No water in the well is holy
Take me as a fool
Play your tricks hard and cruel
For the deal has

Tell the old trees, tell the new leaves
We've been uprooted for cafes
Tell the snow peaks, tell the low creek
Water stolen by the reign
Stadiums

Oh, Stranger
Please, don't go away

I'm living on
I'm singing on
Just let me sing one song for you

Hey, Stranger
This is my song
It is old & it is

I drove by your house today, but I didn't stop and stay
Your mother would invite me in, you'd prefer I leave but wouldn't say
Your old house looks

tell me I can't leave too many hoes on my line my love is out your reach
I been popping just now I got more options I'm into the soul locking
It's giving

and you and you and me
For eternity
For eternity
Forever ain't long when I'm with ya
Never hurt you boy I want to heal ya
Want to grow old and die with you

the people made a vote and you fucked about
Rubbed it out like we don’t mean shit
When we pick what we see fit
For this fucking hour
So what’s next
More mess

you got/ when I've never got mine/
There’s something wrong with our times/ when people crying for a dime/
Cause I’m busting my ass/ day in and day out/

got/ when I've never got mine
There's something wrong with our times/ when people crying for a dime
Cause I'm busting my ass/ day in and day out
They

going for The gusto
Gotta get the money, coming in by The truckload
I been Grinding for a min, y'all Must know
Give it to ya real, if you think ya Really

start from rock bottom
Point your arrow, fight for yourself, until you rock the bottom

Thugging on the streets for too long though life is short 
Hit

To come back for me/

Gave my first my last/

This journeys was a long one/

Thats why my first album’s 
A comeback story 

Artist/ writer
Mek
Socials:

a thousand miles just to bring you home
But I know there's nothing I can do until you're sure
You want me too
I hope you find what you're looking for
I know I

the gun
No one thought this could be
An old friend turns to foe
But we were too blind to see
The insecurities grow
Fight with me now
We'll fight for our