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People used to call us crazy
They can’t really touch us, baby
On this summer night
The city’s fucking ours

Succumbing to the deeper feeling
The body

like a mummy
Y'all know that I am not succumbing
To anything, I throw you right under the bus
After I sting you, better not trust what I will bring
I

can't seem to play along
Realization I'm succumbing to
Days repeating just like déjà vu
Start to think that I'm not missing screws
I can't pick which life

on my fingertips
Solving inquisitions with the vision of a heretic
Succumbing to temptations like I'm Marik with the golden rod
Bowling ball stomach

succumbing to the noose 
And we know you got some screws loose they can't refuse you
Just offer up some s** and break their hearts so they confused see

You

succumbing to it

Trying to rip me apart at the seams
Dissuade me to follow my heart and my dreams
My poetry, art and my scenes
it’s all just a part of my

won't end
I can't fucking move
Confronting the failure
That holds me succumbing
To all of my nightmares
I am death
I've become filth
And God all one

sincerely, I'm sick of succumbing to the pressure that they summon
It's a sin inside my mind, so I'm running from 'em
Solely someone with a similar mindset

succumbing to a follow through and fall
These added pressures follow suit, if tailored just for you; they fit aloof
Pray you through just cause your passions

Succumbing to my wounds
You striked me down
You still miss me around
Cause I made you feel safe and sound
You're always gonna wonder
If I'm alive or 6 feet

So I guess it's right to say I never wanted you
In fact I never needed you
While you are forcing my youth abolition
I am succumbing in your penal

I swear that this is nothing like me
Succumbing to all my vices
Trying to get back my sanity

Feeling like I'm running out of time
Everything's

sedated
Seems like he's light bout like a pint of blood
And he's also succumbing to sepsis from lying outside in the filth and mud
His chances of survival

of succumbing palpitations

The flood won't stop - far too deep to clot - like a crimson geyser
Veins are hot but your skin is not - it's cold like soil and clay

Succumbing to the reckless behaviour of my father
I'd rather die than accept life for what it is
Or what it isn't, Wrapped up metaphysics
When all I need is

defiled

Yards down the line
Succumbing vision of hope

Fly and fold
By and by and by and by

Blaze on, sweet sequoia

Creator
I'm redeemed
Diviner
Let me

it
More I'm drawn in
Until you open the door and you let me in
I'm feeling anxious and honestly, I can't think
Am I forsaking myself for succumbing

succumbing to her image
Baby fall in with the gossip, call my bluff like I'm a gimmick
Tryna show you how I'm swole, flex like Popeye with the spinach
Tryna

keep on succumbing
Yeah you know I'm addicted
Here for the friction
Wanting a taste is wanting it all yeah
And I'm ready to fall yeah
Like a wave

The weaker man
Tortured minds desperation
Beckoning darkness for salvation
Succumbing to evil revelations
Possession
I can't protect you now
I've broken every

Precariously hanging over a river
What seemed to me as a child
A permanent fixture of my surroundings
Succumbing to a river as ancient to it
As the tree was

every frame
Pulling focus 'til I'm none

Uh
Gold medalist if I make it to the 27 club
Succumbing to the push when it comes to shove
Can't keep it up
Knees

merry
And scary at what this world is becoming
I know that Jesus is coming
I know the demons are running
But I am never succumbing to all the lies

How do we rise up while amid the fall?

Somethings just never change, my love
Yea some people just dont change

Anger into sadness
You're Succumbing