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Shyner
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The world went away
Tired of staying
What do i do
Where do i go
one knows my trouble
I don't know one
What do i do
Where do i go
The hills are getting cold
Concrete for my head
There's no flow
Searching for flow
Tired of staying
What do i do
Where do i go
one knows my trouble
I don't know one
What do i do
Where do i go
The hills are getting cold
Concrete for my head
There's no flow
Searching for flow
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Wearing the ring
And a frown
I wish i was you
Words tattooed
And truth bursting
I once feared
Knowing the words
Now I'm saved
From finding them
But it feels like I'm
So stupid
Rearrange a little
Got some wood
Guess I'll whittle
And dream away
Away away away
Like breathing fire
Alive alive alive
Your my girl
Your very being
My whole world
Before we walk
We must talk
About being alone
Listening to MLB
It goes on
I love you
To write and listen
I think it's funny
Tonight
Nothing funny about life
Today is brutally real
I think sad
Waking up the creator within
Wanting to share a word
With one friend
Counting hands
Made of a tree
With the fluid in veins
Aliens reign supreme
The means to a beginning
Or the death of inception
Too deep
Too far gone
Waking up the heart
Crying underneath the sun
One friend
One friend
One friend
Gone now
Letting me down
My hurting
Begins now
Thru fade away
Burnt out drame
All the way
To datroit
I gotta get out
Map the left
Going to the shop
For a theft
Maybe meet an angel
Maybe pray for angels
It's swell
In hell
Floating like a butterfly
Tension intensity
Her game is my demise
Cliche bitchin out of fingers
Can't feel my brain
Twisting plants into food
Lungs black n blue
Got the mother
On the radio
But back in the day
Radio wasn't even word
Sit here on time
Sick of a rhyme
Gotta drank wine
The melody is good
This melody is of god
And i will ride it out
Till the wind blows me away
Beauty is time
Sit here I'm fine
Sick of wine
Always rhyming
And i will ride it out
The melody is god
The melody is goodness
Till the wind blows me away
Not in my throat
Yesterday voices
Deep in my heart
Gotta forget
Find a way
To move on
I won't forget you
The pain is too real
I won't forget you
The pain is a deal
They fly away
I want to go
Where they play
In the rain
Up to games
It's all my dreams
Eating a seed
Secret society
Got one arm
Got one leg
Man in the box
Watching over
I may never die
What joy
That would be
As long as i
Am anxiety free
As it stands
It seems to me
i can't handle
Anxiety
What's the score
I'm roaring
Got an iron lung
Round here
We always have
Bad posture
Round here
She's always
On my mind
Woke up
You were gone
Now your here
I'm a mess
Took it back
What's the score
Is there a game
Well hell
That's lame
I'm a be a skater
Find a way
To date her