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and austere control?
Methinks my life is a twice-written scroll
Scribbled over some boyish holiday
With idle songs for pipe and virelay
Which do nothing but
make plans come to naught
Half a page of scribbled lines
My brain begins to rot
Thought I had time on my side
But I don't
I'll just walk this earth
scribbled between the lines
Amazed the dreams I sought were so well-defined
I wonder if nine-year-old me had someone ghost write
Spelling aside, it seems like
in a fractured mind
Captured fragments of the rapture with an axe to grind
Written chapters in the havoc
Scribbled passages of madness
Hidden shackles
If you were never near me?
Misread the signs
Scribbled out all the lines
I've done this to myself
Way too many times
I marveled at the way
Crashed my body, pale, bruised into them
Last night I found a CD in my car. Burned, sharpie scribbled on it
The title of that top 40 hit
The future paints a crooked smile
The colour painted thick to hide the process
The truth is drying quick behind
The rushed strokes and the scribbled
free
Scribbled it all you can't really see
Tryna be happy but feel like I can't be
Demons in my head and I drown in defeat
Looking for room to breathe
on the bright side every night for like 4 weeks
That turned into months you wouldn’t call me
Laced up my old nikes I had you scribbled on with sharpie
Wish I
scribbled down, I still can’t
Simmer down. I still can’t simmer down, I’m in my head it’s
Chilly out; I don’t think I’ll visit y’all, I don’t think I’ll
Hit
the swamp
All they have are the words
Scribbled name on the turf
And materials that never had worth
Lifeless, nigga
Lifeless in La
Lifeless with no fucking
egregious
Scribbled on they scriptures and gave it back to they teachers
His story not my story I can't be got
His glory not my glory I can't be taught
His
dread
There's a note on the counter by the sink
Scrawled and scribbled on a postcard in still-drying ink
My worst fears have come true; I'm not good
and down
I was down down bad
Till i picked up my head
Scribbled the lead
Jotting my sins
Plotting my wins
Writting my kin
Into existance
Under my supervision
scribbled directions on the back of a napkin
The ink was faint, but we knew where it led
Northbound on 35, pass the fire tower in Dorset
So predictable but
blame a man tryna rise above his station
You tell me life's a test judged by scantrons scribbled in
What? Give my life, blood sweat tears fill this pencil
We went for walks in the dark
We listened to the sad songs
We smoked our cloves on the bridge
We leaned too close to the edge
We scribbled poems in
can't resist
Used to have love scribbled on my list of things of that I moved too fast and missed
Well look at the twist
People showed me that don't exist
decades on display
To pay respects or just to spit on my face
Forget about me I’m just a page scribbled on
Drying up from dusk til dawn
Still in dirty water
What is this Life? So full of demise
The news selling lies, but it's labeled advice
I've got 6 in my eyes and I scribbled it thrice
As I'm dribbling
You scribbled down your number on a note before you left
I knew not to call it, but now your phone is ringing
I didn't expect to want to feel the way
Tore the paper
With her middle name scribbled upon
Folded it over maybe four or five times
Now she palms it till she's passing it on
Thumping past
won't do it
Malala wanted to learn so she scribbled away
Boys and girls across the country just want to be safe
Raising our voices in the dark
No pressed lips, though
I want you to take away all of the lessons Make sense of the written
The scribbled and sketches
I'm back on my bullshit
My
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