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Ghost
03:21
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Are you a ghost now?
Though we just met, how
Does someone you hardly know
Become the only road to go down?
And you go down,
And I’m going
Down…
Imagine the madness
Imagine my sadness
When I watched you ghost…
Imagine the madness
Imagine my sadness
When I watched you ghost…
I’m typing my life away at my bio, hopefully my future love will notice me
Like flowers in the spring I’m looking for someone to grow with me
She’ll know I’m into poetry and playing guitar, and if we hit it off maybe I can meet her at a bar
But I do not have car, I’ll lift then uber to her, hop on a scooter while she fresh in my medulla for sure.
She’ll be my one and only until she realizes I’m phony – I promised shrimp and champagne,
We eatin’ cheese and baloney
How could I be so nonchalant when it comes to my heart? You said you’d throw it all away for me now we are apart
I would be lying if I said I wasn’t feeling your style. Living in denial cuz I can’t stop clicking your profile –
Be gone spirit, disappear under a different name. Keep telling yourself people like me are all the same. Enjoy being a stranger on a screen that had to diss me.
I guess we all better batter up for the catfishing, yeah. Yeah, yeah.
I guess we all better batter up for the catfishing, yeah. Yeah, Yeah.
Guess we all better batter up for the catfishing…
Is this a test? I sure did my best, why
Are you a ghost now?
I just don’t know how
Does someone you hardly know
Become the only road
Become the only road…
Imagine the madness
Imagine my sadness
When I watched you ghost…
Imagine the madness
Imagine my sadness
When I watched you ghost…
It could’ve been magic
Can you only imagine
When I watched you ghost…
Tell me what just happened
Imagine my sadness
When I watched you ghost , ghost , ghost
…Ghost, ghost, ghost…
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Hearts Below
03:47
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Oh…I cant beat this game
Feels like I’ve been let go
Kicked Off of the team, Could someone tell me what’s left to know?
oh, I’ve been thrown right off air planes
and when I look down below… LA LOW, LA LOooW…. wow they all still look the same….yes
Oh I…. Can’t keep pretending your words don’t hurt the most
though the memories wear thin, their all still filled with the times you showed my soul…
how to float beyond air planes/ ((YEAH))
BUT MAYBE ONE DAY…”ONE WAY HEARTS” WILL MAKE THE VALID CHANGES
MAYBE ONE DAY ONE WAY HEARTS WILL MAKE THE VALID CHANGES
MAYBE ONE DAY ONE WAY HEARTS WILL MAKE THE VALID CHANGES…today….HA
Down by the river I’ve been swimming on my own
I’m feeling something…could it be the hearts below???
Sometimes a current comes and takes me by surprise…
This one way heart won’t let me sink so I’ll rise!
BUT MAYBE ONE DAY…”ONE WAY HEARTS” WILL MAKE THE VALID CHANGES
MAYBE ONE DAY “ONE WAY HEARTS” WILL MAKE THE VALID CHANGES
BUT MAYBE ONE DAY…”ONE WAY HEARTS” WILL MAKE THE VALID CHANGES…today…
But what’s left to know
But what’s left to know
But what’s left to know
But what’s left to know
But what’s left to know
But what’s left to know
But what’s left to know
what’s left to KNOW anymore here!?
Or what’s left to show
Or what’s left to show
Or what’s left to show
Or what’s left to show
Or what’s left to show
Or what’s left to show
Or what’s left to show
What’s left to SHOW…anymore here!?
Or what’s left to grow
Or what’s left to grow
Or what’s left to grow
Or what’s left to grow
Or what’s left to grow
Or what’s left to grow
Or what’s left to grow
WHAT’S LEFT TO GROW….anymore here!?
Look out below
Look out below
Look out below
Look out below
Look out below
Look out below
Look out below
LOOK OUT BELOW….there’s no love here….no
BUT MAYBE ONE DAY…”ONE WAY HEARTS” WILL MAKE THE VALID CHANGES
MAYBE ONE DAY “ONE WAY HEARTS” WILL MAKE THE VALID CHANGES
BUT MAYBE ONE DAY…”ONE WAY HEARTS” WILL MAKE THE VALID CHANGES…today…
Oh those poor hearts below…
Oh those poor hearts below…
Oh those poor hearts below…
Oh those poor hearts below…
Oh those poor hearts below…
Oh those poor hearts below…
Oh those poor hearts below…
Oh those poor hearts below…
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Rocks
03:46
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Maybe it’s better
To leave it for a while
Nothing is forever
A stone, then a pile.
Oh, the words I’ve thought not said
Daydreams I fill up with lead
Let them sink beneath my bed
When thoughts are rocks they’re better left unsaid.
Throw me where you will
So all my wounds can heal
No longer want the thrills
I just don’t know how to feel
I just don’t know how to feel, how to feel, how to feel
Don’t know how to feel, how to feel, how to feel
Granted (Granite) the weight of this rock hits differently/ when I be tryin’ to lift it on my lonesome…/stone face, but the dialogue I deliver is wholesome/focused on breaking through all of these boulders of doubt/the same pieces I am presenting’s
what I keep in my house/the same love surrounding me is what I speak for my mouth/teaching my tongue to never stall whenever evils around/I’m done with drowning in my sorrow with the faith of a pebble I borrowed your sanity to float higher above my baggage cargo/allowing the remedy of speech to push me in the right direction/but luckily my message is enough to keep the perception/of deception off my radar/when these specimens seem uneven/the minerals in general exfoliate, when heated crystallizing, the brightest sunshine, dancing magically against the wall/the limelight is secondary to why I’m so involved/sweating profusely, while making my words translucently clear/
…Pressure does in fact make diamonds, that’s the reason I’m here, yeah!
Hold on, hold on, hold on, who got the melody?
Hold on, hold on, hold on, who got the rhymes?
Hold on, hold on, hold on, who got the melody?
Hold on, hold on, hold on, who got the rhymes?
Hold on, hold on, hold on, who got the melody?
Hold on, hold on, hold on, who got the rhymes?
Hold on, hold on, hold on, who got the melody?
Hold on, who got the rhymes?
Maybe it’s the weather
And I’m but a child
Falling like a feather
A breeze takes me for miles and miles…
Oh, the dreams I’ve dreamt aren’t dead
In rows of prose nobody’s read
Let the breeze take me instead
So far from thoughts of rocks and words unsaid.
Throw me where you will
So all my wounds can heal
No longer want the thrills
I just don’t know how to feel
I just don’t know how to feel, how to feel, how to feel
Don’t know how to feel, how to feel, how to feel, how to feel…
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What Gives
03:52
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Physically I don’t feel like I can keep on
Mentally I’m not in my right mind at all
Sonically I urge you to answer the call
There’s gotta be a way to break out of these walls
At this time allow these lines to shower over you like a heavy rainfall…this golden moment deserves an appraisal…as we take yall into the roughest side injustice…raising the questions of what happened to the urgency to create more substance that builds… your mental motivation unborrowed by parlor tricks… Or verbal sleight-of-hand that’s in demand you called it politics… forgive me if I’m sounded like my view on life is sloppy last time I checked, living in regret won’t lead to problem solving… but how dare you not speak up when you see this world dissolving pretending that it doesn’t affect you or your righteous calling …until it finally does now It’s not it’s not as hilarious especially when it’s happening inside of a loved ones area. The subject matter alone has me pulling up my pen in a panic cause possibly we as a People have now reached a new part of their planning… to make it difficult to live and let live screaming at the television super clueless as to what gives, ha! Yo - What gives, what gives, ha! Yo – what gives, what gives, ha!...
What gives you the right to say we’re not worthy
To break away from the lies you tell?
What gives you the right to say we’re not worthy
Of freedom?
Freedom
I don’t know what you’ve been told
Listen to your heart unfold
You’re not too young
You’re not too old
To shake or break the mold
What gives, what gives
Who takes
Who lives?
What gives, what gives
Who takes
Who lives?
What gives you the right to say we’re not worthy
To break away from the lies you tell?
What gives you the right to say we’re not worthy
Of freedom?
Freedom
What gives you the right to say we’re not worthy
To break away from the lies you tell?
What gives you the right to say we’re not worthy
Of freedom?
Freedom
Physically I don’t feel like I can keep on
Mentally I’m not in my right mind at all
Sonically I urge you to answer the call
There’s gotta be a way to break out of these walls
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Ghost (Instrumental)
03:21
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Rocks (Instrumental)
03:46
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