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Lyrics:
Masquerading as a fellow without feelings,
I been dealing with some ceilings, layers peeling,
but i’m bleeding, now i’m leading, but it’s fleeting,
ok, i’m third wheeling, need some healing,
but my breathing ain’t concealing,
that this all ends one day, what’s that mean, soul fades,
unsure of this dream, so say, should i change, mostly,
yes i ain’t the best i’m just stressed,
but i do confess maybe my mind could use a little less mess,
a little bit of tidying,
On pads I stay writing in,
The bad I’m still fighting and,
on beats i’m confiding in,
you, or is it me, still can’t seem to see,
where this life is taking me,
just vibe and let it be,
i miss what I lost ever since that time,
i won’t lie, since those days feels i’m living blind,
I won’t sit and cry, no point in asking why,
one day we still may fly,
just vibe and touch the sky,
looking to reach a land faraway, a grand escape,
in search of a brighter day, this all one day shall fade,
in these waves i do wade, i tune it all out and seek me the finer shade,
of green trees, come faraway with me,
let us find our peace, ease, a place we can be free,
feel the cool breeze, is there a heaven for a g,
if there is, i hope it ain’t faraway from me,
are we near or are we far,
from the point we touch the stars,
I see em up above,
but know in my heart,
that i’m still afraid of the dark, still in pain from the part,
that’s insane from the spark,
that little bit of me that’s hard for y’all to see,
the shit i speak in songs is all i wish to be,
i’m faraway from the space i need my case to face,
got hella taste but like covid taste has been erased,
got in trouble, i made it double,
tripled the dribble, four times i’ve stumbled,
but all they keep telling me is rumble young man rumble,
not so young any more but some hands i’ve fumbled,
wonder how far the final destination is,
and whether the pace is something i’m wasting with,
i gotta say i hope my soul’s emancipation is,
close by, if not, guess i’ll be patient miss,
looking to reach a land faraway, a grand escape,
in search of a brighter day, this all one day shall fade,
in these waves i do wade, i tune it all out and seek me the finer shade,
of green trees, come faraway with me,
let us find our peace, ease, a place we can be free,
feel the cool breeze, is there a heaven for a g,
if there is, i hope it ain’t faraway from me,
- Genre
- Hip-hop & Rap