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Temporary
As I reckon..
Our pure hearts collided in this furious car race
We move too fast our dirty minds, we used as we pace
I forced myself to put on this fake smiley face
And until am almost half way mileage
My sight set on nothing but the only free way
Sorry, fella I just don't know how to wave or say goodbye..
I just hate it when I tell and your eyes is the look like I'm kind of high..
No where to run
It is our turn
Speaking in a tongue that only sounds ordinary
Inside my head it was such a disturbing burglary
For the past seven days I've been standing two-four/seven inside a quarry And now standing at your grave in this cemetery..
Years ago
I said it to your face bluntly..
What you provided for me to believe is contrary
Yeah!..
But I believe!..
Yeah!
Blindly!
Never had a plan b
I raised my hands begging
This better play out temporary
Time heals!
Yeah..
Not pills!
That's temporary
Hitting the bottom of a rock to show how I want this so bad
Even as my skin wrinkles I recall it and it still feel sad
This stain of shame painted inside my eyes
In front of you I just have to look sideways Sorry it's a game whereby your mind is my only way
In such a cloudy and rainy day
And that's why I keep on dreading sunrise..
At most am done
At worst am gone
Speaking in a tongue that only sounds ordinary
Carefully look up and stare at me
I have no scar on my face
Though this guilt shows clear in my face You can tell I'm looking sideways
But am not Scarface
I have a high gaze
In cold blood
I am this pirate
Knight and day I gyrate
For seven days I was standing inside a quarry
At night!
My eyes won't blink
Yeah!..
I won't sleep!
Nor dreams!
Ah!
Still screams!
Argggggh..
Rub me some cream
Yeah!..
This got to be temporary
Inside my head it was this disturbing burglary
I might be wrong
But am in the zone
I must admit
I must submit
Our pure hearts collided in this furious car race
We move too fast our dirty minds, we used as we pace
I forced myself to put on this fake smiley face
And until am almost half way mileage
My sight set on nothing but the only free way
Sorry, fella I just don't know how to wave or say goodbye..
I just hate it when I tell and your eyes is the look like I'm kind of high..
No where to run
It is our turn
Speaking in a tongue that only sounds ordinary
Inside my head it was such a disturbing burglary
For the past seven days I've been standing two-four/seven inside a quarry And now standing at your grave in this cemetery..
Years ago
I said it to your face bluntly..
What you provided for me to believe is contrary
Yeah!..
But I believe!..
Yeah!
Blindly!
Never had a plan b
I raised my hands begging
This better play out temporary
Time heals!
Yeah..
Not pills!
That's temporary
Hitting the bottom of a rock to show how I want this so bad
Even as my skin wrinkles I recall it and it still feel sad
This stain of shame painted inside my eyes
In front of you I just have to look sideways Sorry it's a game whereby your mind is my only way
In such a cloudy and rainy day
And that's why I keep on dreading sunrise..
At most am done
At worst am gone
Speaking in a tongue that only sounds ordinary
Carefully look up and stare at me
I have no scar on my face
Though this guilt shows clear in my face You can tell I'm looking sideways
But am not Scarface
I have a high gaze
In cold blood
I am this pirate
Knight and day I gyrate
For seven days I was standing inside a quarry
At night!
My eyes won't blink
Yeah!..
I won't sleep!
Nor dreams!
Ah!
Still screams!
Argggggh..
Rub me some cream
Yeah!..
This got to be temporary
Inside my head it was this disturbing burglary
I might be wrong
But am in the zone
I must admit
I must submit
Published 10th Jan 2023
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