1. |
IN TRANSIT
01:45
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TAKE BACK ALL YOUR GIVEN PRAYERS STACK UP TO THE CEILING
WHATS THE PAIN YOUR FEELING MY LIFES ON SUSTAIN IM LIVING
KEEP THE FAME IM CHILLIN I JUST WANT MY NAME TO GLISTEN BLOOD RUSH THE BRAIN A KILLING
CANT LET GO OF WHATS MOST FULFILLING LOST
THESE NIGGAS SELLING THEY SOUL TO UPHOLD BUT AT WHAT FUCKIN COST
DOWN ON YOUR KNEES TO APEAD THE FEE PRAY TO A BROKEN CROSS
TAKE ME BACK TO A LIL BIT WE NEED SOME HELP JUST A LIL BIT
RELEASE MYSELF JUST A LIL BIT
CANT FEEL MYSELF JUST A LIL BIT
WERE SO LOST.
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2. |
YARD
01:29
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WE LOST OUR SELVES TO TOMORROW SOMETIMES THIS LIFES HARD TO SWALLOW.
A BROKEN GLASS TO THE RIGHTEOUS A BROKEN GLASS EMPTY BOTTLE.
I FEEL THE KNIFE GROWING INSIDE MYSELF.
I FEEL THE KNIFE GROWING INSIDE MYSELF.
I FEEL THE KNIFE GROWING INSIDE MYSELF.
I FEEL THE KNIFE GROWING INSIDE MYSELF.
I SET THE TONE NEVER FOLLOW YOU LOST YOURSELF TO THE BOTTLE I LOST MYSELF TO THE RIGHTEOUS SOMETIMES THIS LIFES HARD TO SWALLOW.
I FEEL THE KNIFE GROWING INSIDE MYSELF.
I FEEL THE KNIFE GROWING INSIDE MYSELF.
I FEEL THE KNIFE GROWING INSIDE MYSELF.
I FEEL THE KNIFE GROWING INSIDE MYSELF.
I SEE DIFFERENT COLORS WHEN IM EMPTYING MY HEAD.
I SEE DIFFERENT COLORS WHEN YOUR SLEEPING IN MY BED.
I SEE DIFFERENT COLORS WHEN YOUR SLEEPING IN MY BED.
I SEE DIFFERENT COLORS WHEN IM TRYING TO STOP IT.
WE LOST OUR SELVES TO TOMORROW SOMETIMES THIS LIFES HARD TO SWALLOW.
A BROKEN GLASS TO THE RIGHTEOUS A BROKEN GLASS EMPTY BOTTLE.
I FEEL THE KNIFE GROWING INSIDE MYSELF.
I FEEL THE KNIFE GROWING INSIDE MYSELF.
I FEEL THE KNIFE GROWING INSIDE MYSELF.
I FEEL THE KNIFE GROWING INSIDE MYSELF.
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3. |
SPECIAL TAKE
02:40
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you put you above yourself.
tall tales of a living hell.
you suffer all by yourself.
so you gotta love yourself.
take heed of the ones thats real.
stayed true when they watched you fail.
so much for pain so much for glory so much for lust so much for pain.
you gotta love yourself.
so lift you high to the king on his golden throne.
time goes by when your in your head dying all alone.
so love yourself.
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4. |
OFF A BRIDGE
01:59
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5. |
WATCHING THE SHIP BURN
03:43
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with closed eyes i can still see what were missing the most.
on both sides fighting and killing for bloodshed were so lost.
were locked out our home we've been overboard a thousand times and were tired of sinking were tired of sinking.
you're not alone theres a helping hand across the border.
a one thats not bleeding a one thats not bleeding.
can we ask for help cause we need some help i feel so damn stuck in the middle.
can we get some help if we need some help we feel so damn trapped in the middle we feel so damn trapped in the middle.
SO BREAK US OUT.
you make an excuse to save yourself position your hand above the shelf your hands not bleeding hands not bleeding.
we feel lost.
can you make us feel at all can we make you?
different sides with the same views..different sides with the same news.
YOUR NOT ALONE THERES A HELPING HAND ACROSS THE BORDER A ONE THATS NOT BLEEDING...A ONE THATS NOT BLEEDING TAKE ME HOME.
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6. |
RAT
03:02
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Hollow Sinatra Atlanta, Georgia
Hello
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This album is currently me and I am currently this album.
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