One day You said breathing would come easy One day You said i'd reconcile Ingrained pressures maintain shallow comfort You said one day I'd reconcile
8 weeks now that we've been gone An awkward lag in place of conversation Our frame of reference is skewed beyond distance You don't ask but I still tell
Come undone Before I defeat this I need a remix I don't want to miss this distance I don't want to diss this Is this fall from grace a necessity? Dissatisfied
Every glimpse starts to flicker Feeling sorry never changed This blinding pain Narrow-sighted, I scour As the pieces chip away Long faces break They
up again And I shovel it under the rug again Shallow comfort 'till the stress starts to show And I'll struggle under the scrutiny Of what I thought was infinity
This night's drone Eased me into submission Not speaking new assumptions This downpour It washes my ambition And strains my tired vision I'll fold right
Forced now Proceed with these actions I could do without Suffer the pace just for the meantime Step into place and shoulder these high hopes It's all
Tone-deaf conversations A tavern seat And enough of a reason Washes down another uncertainty Somehow it feels wrong this time It feels wrong this time
I chase these days in short strides I shade this state until next tide Turning leaves cross highway lines Northern lights that cleanse my mind Spotted
Standing still for now Still up for rhymes and reasons This atmosphere is airtight For a while this rest was decent Far too long to sit complacent Numb
Run down Position's bending how we think Walled in distant grieving Hold out And put your bet in on something A different way to gauge this Fall down
on All hoes are fuckin and the rhymes are damn strong Many MC's that choke from the mic smoke Those who tried to get with me Lost in rhyme infinity Or
the sun don't shine often Taught the bandits' testimy was to never let no nigga see me soften Coughin' up liph in the morning from choking on dank daily
re all the power in my fucked up feelings Worn out by frayed old visions, I know I damn you too So I wear your mission mark my every step And choke my
, blaze up a smoke With a bag of weed looking to blow it And pass that shit to your boy, and give his bitch a choke 4 thoze of u that don't know [
blow it. Those who don't know it I'm monoxide, blaze up a smoke, and pass that shit to your boy and give his bitch a choke. Biatch! I hate everyone...
yourself It's a feeling, creeps up, deep within Sweet taste of innocence forgotten A semblance of confusion The strength I need is now flowing away The choking
Seen through these eyes And I am stifled by your silence Infinity drags its feet Each moment's a thousand years And each day a lifetime of moments Choking