hit me up if your cool


windowshalfway between awake and still asleep there is a window through which i like to peepwindows
its not very big but not to small either i try to see the things people say should be there
feeling trapped by the world emotions everywhere are hurled
some fast and loud others slow and drowned out
i see people through the glass like the emoptions they all go past
the little window through which i am peeping all my feelings around me, creeping
they never see me or the feelings
only what the feel like seeing
on their side of t


in my head the songverse 1in my head the song
its raining outside im trying to light a cigarette and its so cold
i can see my own breath but the storm outside isnt as great as the storm in me im shiverin' and shakin' like i have a disease
chorus
i may have never lived on the streets but that doesnt mean i dont know shit about hard times i may have never died but that doesnt mean i havent tried to ake my life
verse 2
you say my life couldnt get any simpler with clothes on my back
not having to worry about dinner


my rapi may have never lived on the streets but that doesnt mean i dont know shit about hard timesmy rap
i may have never died
but that doesnt mean i havent tried
to take my life
you say my life couldnt get any simpler with clothes on my back not having to worry about dinner
you know what i guess your right but you dont know what goes on in my head at night the fear the confusion the things i try to hide the things that break me down until i cry
until i cry


puzzle pieces the songverse1 take apart the puzzle and throw away the piecespuzzle pieces the song
ill give you all my kisses and take away your jesus you will have no saviour you will have no soul itll be more than three for me when that rooster crows chorus the bodies wont be buried the skeletons they remain ill make you watch it all until you take away my pain you will stare in horror as the ashes continue to burn as you see these atrocities un fold you feel your stomach turn verse 2 the candles will go out the choir will not sing youll complain of thirst but i wont let you drink you will quest
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mattie fucking ross
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"A condom is the glass slipper of our generation. You slip one on when you meet a stranger. You dance all night. Then, you throw it away . . . the condom, I mean, not the stranger."
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where is your boy tonight?
i hope he is a gentleman
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starin at the world
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peace,love,empathy
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starin at the world
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peace,love,empathy
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peace,love,empathy
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