Lyrics:
from the bottom I scraped it (scraped it)
Shorty like, "What's a bae cation?" (Yea)
And she tryna play no station (Station)
Yea, you just need to drop
nigga)
But when I fell down
Ain't nobody help me up
Cut my knee and scraped my hands but ain't nobody patched me up
And that left scars and bruises, yeah
(Now the sun don't shine as often
Pick up when you)
Are we alive?
Scraped and torn but by your side
Nothing's alright
But I
Turned to the sky
Scraped up knees led to new scars
Never thought we'd be where we are
We spent our younger days in homemade hideaways
I know, I was trying to fight my fears
your casket lift
Brodie act for the emmy till he catch many semi shots
Leave his face scraped look like the bottom of Benny's pot
Leave his face scraped
land
The summer breeze
Leaning up against me
I'm all scraped up
In dirt and rust
Fell into Sixmile
Lost all feeling for a little while
I'm going down
I fell and I scraped my knee and I can't get up
My father was a jelly mould my mother was a sandbag
If they taught me anything it's how to have a sore
out
Cause I scraped my knee up on the surface
Trying to get out
And waiting around
For you to talk
I know places we could talk
Out loud, it's our
can raid the
Basement of a baby's place
Living day to day is great
Greater than some grated bacon
Scraped up off the ground that's been
Around like
Just another rainy day
In the sunshine state
I'm still tryna escape
Driving up I-8
Upset about them mind games
That's just how I ate, made sure I scraped
and holes scraped in our bones
While clotting the blood with the claw
Stay down
Watching the soul beg like the dog
cs they try to make love unfuck this
a witness, scraped my eyes
wash away the bitter taste of scapegoat innocence
find a way to fucking cope with it
a pattern in the snow, and i‘m alone with it
depend on what you can get scraped up off the pavement
Just hammer out the dents have patience when I drop depend on what you can get scraped up off
myself
While I spit in the booth
Or that cutting still sounds like an escape
Line my room with police tape
Yeah I started at the bottom
And I scraped and I
Left her standing with a soul undressed
Scraped up knees and a hole in the chest
How could this be
With the paradox that is me
If love is blind
Then
scraped knees
And I don't mind sitting in silence
Because when we're up this high it's
Nothing can touch us
Nothing can rush us
In this moment space
Yeah
YEAH
I'm back again, now let's go and get high
Straight from the floor
I scraped up what I could and made sure that I'm stacking it up
up my
Fist torn, kissed more
By contact scraped on the floor
Maybe solo's not
The safest way to grow
Solo can't be all that I know
That I know
That
wanna
I wanna learn your ways
Ooo-oooh-oooh
Ooo-oooh-oooh
Dear Mr. Cavendish
Showed me how to ride a bike today
I scraped my knee and hit the hay
I
a drawer
Swapped them for
scraped knees and more
Mac and cheese than you had probably bargained for
Didn't see
ct the time
Every laugh
cnd every cry
Was
Built To Spill don't tell me you already know
My eyes will get so wide
I don't want you to see me
In this body, I scraped together
I've been growling
time is up, promise don’t miss me
Six speed, let my wrist cry
Out the back door
And I tripped, scraped my knee
On the drywall
No need, and I don't care,
off a Perky
Too geeked
Blood on my jeans with a scraped knee
Trust me, I would catch you if you're falling
Take me to the ocean, we could swim free
scraped inside
Help me with a dream
Help me be alive
Alive
Help me be alive
In that sleepy soaking silence
My thoughts are filled with you
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