paroles de chanson Channel F (feat. Kill Bill: The Rapper) - Rav feat. Kill Bill: The Rapper
A
whole
lot
of
breakdowns
Not
enough
breakthroughs
Filled
this
void
with
distractions
and
obligations
to
evade
you
I
keep
trying
to
become
someone
you'll
respect
and
love
Even
if
that
someone
ain't
me
at
all,
but
still
it's
best
for
us
It's
been
a
minute
since
i
felt
the
buzz
I
guess
it
be
that
way
Pray
my
heart
adapts
and
yet
it
never
does
And
i'll
reveal
a
million
personal
truths
if
i
have
to
To
distract
you
and
myself
from
the
actual
cause
of
this
vacuum
I
won't
tell
nobody
how
to
live
they
life
In
fact,
sometimes
i
feel
like
giving
up
on
trying
to
configure
mine
I
feel
insecure
and
selfish,
but
don't
question
why
And
I
can't
see
me
in
your
eyes
no
more
Yet
still
I
try
How
the
fuck
am
i
supposed
to
change
myself
when
I
don't
know
who
I
am
Feeling
overwhelmed
again
I'm
so
scared
of
letting
go
I
want
to
hold
onto
your
hand
Cause
if
i
don't,
then
i'm
a
fall
And
i
don't
know
where
i'm
gon
land
Feeling
pained,
feel
insane,
we
both
feeling
anxious
If
we're
sick
of
this
game,
then
we
oughta
change
it
Loose
grip,
feel
us
slipping
out
of
syncopation
Full
clip
to
my
temple
finna
help
escape
it
Been
here
before
I
have
to
ask
if
we
had
ever
left
Rabbits
sharing
breath
with
death;
invested
in
the
restlessness
Talk
in
circles
Walking
lines
until
the
floor
is
lava
Mirror-Moving
every
turn,
it
was
a
gorgeous
mantra
I
got
so
pretty
playing
up
the
strength
to
hide
the
ugly
It's
either
living
eye-to-eye
or
let
you
die
above
me
I'm
laying
in
the
bed
I
made
I'm
sick
of
crying
ugly
I
was
the
bullet
in
the
brain
inside
the
dying
puppy
Afraid
to
tweet
I
wasn't
eating;
I
was
losing
weight
Grandmama
called
me
I
was
lying:
said
I'm
doing
great
Mama
told
me
she
was
scared:
I
need
to
process
My
favorite
save
file
erased,
I
need
the
progress
I
touched
the
blackest
part
of
the
mirror
to
change
the
gamma
Tripping
over
words
and
burnt
bridges
with
the
strangest
grammar
The
only
time
I
ever
thought
that
I
should
paint
the
manor
What
ain't
the
answer
Feeling
pained,
feel
insane,
we
both
feeling
anxious
If
we're
sick
of
this
game,
then
we
oughta
change
it
Loose
grip,
feel
us
slipping
out
of
syncopation
Full
clip
to
my
temple
finna
help
escape
it
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