paroles de chanson LUVV. - TECHNICIAN.

Mind state that root deep has been something that we create
You think your skin bleak, overanalyze dinner dates
Mind getting nauseous
Overly cautions
Remember back you was a kid like hey momma come watch this
Was labelled obnoxious
Flash forward 15 some inhaling the noxious,
I know how it feels to hate your creation, preservation, them not relating
Your memory faded, the kid inside fading
Retaining the pain, but you grinning
Winning
Count as a loss to your damaged perception
Tying the knots in yo noose over what they claim lessons
They hurt so they did what they could to roll round in your blessings

Used to eat more til you quit it
Guess you been acquitted
Tuned up face your own reflection not your mental image
Skin come off by the flakes you upper cheeks red
Another kid that's
Convinced that to function gotta fly like they
Playing quidditch

IPP, so to be gifted is something that they proclaimed
Nujabes, bumping they ear, cest la vie just like they sing
Energy, is something different, can't mesh with they common kin
Like no cosplay out at comic-con
Self medicating and ponder wrongs
On pretty songs

Over emotional closing all doors that you walk upon
Couple feelings with anhedonia, standing out cold in the bitter warm
Furthermore
First one to notice the rainbows that form up inside of a storm
Feeling cursed to float on earth til He blows on my noggin and reclaims me, heavens horns
Born
Before your time and wiser more than most
Anxiety at an overdose
Break the cycle soon, and you know you close
Gotta kill the pain cause generations have broke
Look what it's done, just the way they have spoke
Your child will cope the same way that you cope
Mildly shaking by noon cause they bit more through they tongue that went numb from the coke
Your baby
Your sequel, ya spirit successor, people, your kid
Your sun, that still goes even if it's a girl, cause while, light shines they shine, let em live
Point out human flaws, and watch them cause buckle down like kneecaps
Beat they kids kneecaps
Give mommas a choice, they foresee this, y'all pressing to feed this, while they hold the fetus
And if mommy the one who complete this
Or dads is about it, 1 life save one life
Takes one to write rights
Write poems for mics
And show em & it might
Stick to em like lice
Sidetackle the pattern like an interception
Look to history solely for lessons

Repentance