Lyrics:
You are free
You don't belong to me
You can spread your wings
And love evenly
I'll scrape the bottom until my hands are on the light
And the sun is
I always doubt myself
I always think there is a possibility
I only ever just scrape by
And I create things I do not want
I always doubt myself
I
From these rough waters
You're the only thing that matters
Can't sleep beauty dry your eyes
I'll catch all the tears you cry
Kiss the scrapes upon your
Salt-mine
Scrape by
Scrape mine
Salt my
Scrape by
Just because you're caught red-handed
Doesn't mean there's blood on your hands
Does it?
sink in
If I could just hold your gaze
Instead of checking my goddamn phone
All the turns of all my phrases
Took me down the wrong road
We can scrape
These bottles I've been drinking
Seem so small, when I run I fall
I pick myself up, then I scrape my knuckles
I'm soaked in sweat, and my knee's they
of life
Barely holding on
Well I've tried
A thousand times to
Take the hand of
The echoer
That leads me on but
I fall down and
Scrape my knees
And I'm too
da profit
If I want it imma cop it
Cook da dope imma drop it
Scrape da pot imma lock it
Yo baby momma suck me up
I told her make it sloppy
Most
Same shit with the same woes
Since 19 and ain't made it far
3 miles in a nissan just to hotbox my baby car
Scrape change for the backwoods
I want to shake the buildings
I want to scrape the sky
I want laughter instead of these sore aching sides
And I want to sing like it's my last day
lease
We eat off paper plates
Cant leave no crumbs we gone scrape
I'm trynna stay in shape
Been getting fatter in the face
That hoe was toxic waste glad I
scrape his claws with glee
He'll just fly off casually
He'll leave his friends behind
He'll snack on his misery
He'll scrape his claws with glee
He'll just
We are the broken-hearted
Disenfranchised
Generation-screwed
Living cheque to cheque to cheque to cheque to cheque
As we scrape on through
What
A buck short
Now I'm left replaying everything I wish I heard
Leave me this way
Scrape the tile floor
And tell me
Does sleeping even help us anymore?
on good times
Barely ever scrapes by, but
Still alive, yeah you're, still alive
Laying low in your bed
Busy and bored to death, but
Still alive, yea
Follow it
Won’t lead you astray
Tell me what you see in the dark and pretty things
Got a glow I’m willing to share
Leaves scrape the concrete
scrape you off my shoe and go about my day
You think you own the world
I won't try to change your mind
When you can't hear the word no
Everything you do
detach detox all this
Tryna cut these vices from my roots, scrape my old dish
Tryna find my inner peace before I lose my wholeness
Yeah I know I've been
Yo no tengo miedo tengo wevos
Vivo en el barrio barrionero
Wey soy del ghetto
We never saved for something
We had to scrape for something
Another day
to make me sinister
Scrape the pavement, I fall then I rise
As the one they despise
I’m the shit for life, bitch
Nothing to do, but admire the shine
Broke
must go
Escape far away through waves (if you allow them too)
Escape far away through the scrapes (if you can make the room)
Realizing all the pain
this song
You're the one that's there for me
When I fall off my bike and scrape my knees
Mommy how blessed am I when you make me pumpkin pie
Mommy what
It's Moody 17 (Moody!)
You might be asking yourself like
What's 33? What's SCRAPE?
It's Striving to Create and Reach your Absolute Potential everyday
It's Moody 17 (Moody!)
You might be asking yourself like
What's 33? What's SCRAPE?
It's Striving to Create and Reach your Absolute Potential everyday
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