Lyrics Lowest Point - Mitch Angelo
Uhun
Uhun
Uhun
People
paint
pictures
of
what
they
want
you
to
see
Till
they
reveal
their
colours
that
they've
hidden
beneath
Show
me
a
man
that
keeps
his
word
And
I
would
show
you
a
king
I
pray
we
make
it
higher
than
we
destined
to
be
Destined
to
win
unless
I
never
make
it
Then
it's
back
to
the
drawing
board
I
guess
my
vocal
cords
was
my
cursed
By
my
messiah's
making
As
far
as
happiness
goes
It's
hard
to
find
when
you
broke
But
then
you
happiest
right
before
you
achieve
that
goal
They
say
when
you
down
there's
joy
in
the
making
Brimming
with
ideas
like
the
world's
for
the
taking
Then
you
get
to
find,
life
is
shallow
like
a
well
Somethings
that
only
time
could
tell
Yo
staining
my
white
doesn't
wash
your
dirt
all
away
Demand
my
right
until
it
puts
me
away
But
I
have
been
silent
and
that
cannot
remain
I
feel
ashamed
I
had
to
profit
from
pain
But
howelse
am
I
s'posed
to
put
my
demons
down
and
restrained
Strolling
through
memory
lane
With
all
of
my
heaviest
pain
and
my
scariest
wins
But
none
of
my
friends
I
guess
it
really
how
they
say
that
life's
a
personal
race
It's
a
personal
race
yo
It's
a
personal
race
yo
It's
a
personal
race
race
race
It's
a
personal
race
It's
a
personal
race
It's
a
personal
race
race
race
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