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• Artiste: Subscene
• Titre: White Walls
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There's a pressure in my chest, I'll do my best, Take the remedy and then we'll see if I can get some rest This love is chess And you're coming right for my king's head Take your time, they say, calculate your moves accept the change after you pay your dues Well I've never been a fan of precision I've never been a fan of decisions! Pull the lever bring the target up! A staring contest with the barrel of a gun Love like gun powder! There was a spark and it all got louder Unload, reload and let the games begin The man in black will tell us this is all a sin But I'll do it again Start the staring contest and we'll see who wins! Mouth loaded, and your tongue sprung like a trap! You burned the bridge now I have no way back I HAVE NO WAY BACK FUCK IT, opposites attract You've always had a way with equations I have no patience I'm just a patient Take your time, they say, calculate your moves accept the change after you pay your dues Well I've never been a fan of precision I've never been a fan of decisions! I have no patience I'm just a patient This is a hospital vacation In a room with white walls like the white house I'm just trying to find my way I need a lighthouse Put a price on the mind and call it price gouge Praying for the sun to go down to do my night rounds I cover my eyes with my hands but I see through Your right in front of me but I can't even reach you Mouth hangin' wide hopin my thoughts leak through I have been overloaded I think I need a reboot I tried to refresh, but my life is a twin Still the same shit from that which I've been runnin Somebody open up the blinds and let the sun in I'll crawl ot that window world I'm about to come in!