I was seventeen when I lost my mind for the first time
After that I'd never learned a thing
You're always in between and I know you're right
But that's fine
That's fine
So I'm giving up on all the songs on the radio
Because all their lies were true
Because all those lies were true
I'm always wrong 'cause you know you're right
But you'll find in the end I'll never prove a thing
Still just in between and I know you're right
But it's still fine
Yeah it's still fine
So I'm giving up on all the songs on the radio
Because all their lies were true
Because all those lies were true
Yeah, I'm giving up on all the songs on the radio
Because all your lies were true
Because all those lies were true
(Oooh...)
You know I'm giving up
Yeah, I'm giving up
(It's incredible but I'd rather admit that I've become quite uninspired. I thought I was intangible when I started to spit, but only when I was wired. Now, I'm sober; I'm sober as shit. I'm often very, very tired. But I'm still recording this shit because something about it makes me smile. But all the love in the world, now that I bottle it up inside me. But better yet, for what if this among my friends, cherish with my family. With those who care for me. Not exposing it...)
After that I'd never learned a thing
You're always in between and I know you're right
But that's fine
That's fine
So I'm giving up on all the songs on the radio
Because all their lies were true
Because all those lies were true
I'm always wrong 'cause you know you're right
But you'll find in the end I'll never prove a thing
Still just in between and I know you're right
But it's still fine
Yeah it's still fine
So I'm giving up on all the songs on the radio
Because all their lies were true
Because all those lies were true
Yeah, I'm giving up on all the songs on the radio
Because all your lies were true
Because all those lies were true
(Oooh...)
You know I'm giving up
Yeah, I'm giving up
(It's incredible but I'd rather admit that I've become quite uninspired. I thought I was intangible when I started to spit, but only when I was wired. Now, I'm sober; I'm sober as shit. I'm often very, very tired. But I'm still recording this shit because something about it makes me smile. But all the love in the world, now that I bottle it up inside me. But better yet, for what if this among my friends, cherish with my family. With those who care for me. Not exposing it...)
( Psychic babble )
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