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Castrophy (Rap Song)
Her name's in black text on the phone he's holding tight
And he always remembers her on the coldest nights
Dropping blue tears after a few beers cause it's new years
And he hasn't even seen her face in at least two years
True fears that she moved on, maybe a husband and kids
Hopes daily since she disappeared that something will give
But it's in the past and winter's wrath keeps stingin his cheeks
He's not meaning to weep but what he's clinging to's deep
Simply surreal, he can imagine her here, sounds so sweet
Singly softly in the amateur tier, hands petite
Broken plans to meet, she's secretly afraid to drive
Contacts, with an angel's soul under those naked eyes
Bright hazel color, gorgeous against that mocha skin
Knows what to say to mend his heart since it is broke again
He hits send call, doesn't care what the choice brings
Second tone she picks up, this is how her voice rings
And he always remembers her on the coldest nights
Dropping blue tears after a few beers cause it's new years
And he hasn't even seen her face in at least two years
True fears that she moved on, maybe a husband and kids
Hopes daily since she disappeared that something will give
But it's in the past and winter's wrath keeps stingin his cheeks
He's not meaning to weep but what he's clinging to's deep
Simply surreal, he can imagine her here, sounds so sweet
Singly softly in the amateur tier, hands petite
Broken plans to meet, she's secretly afraid to drive
Contacts, with an angel's soul under those naked eyes
Bright hazel color, gorgeous against that mocha skin
Knows what to say to mend his heart since it is broke again
He hits send call, doesn't care what the choice brings
Second tone she picks up, this is how her voice rings
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