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• Artiste: Free Throw
• Titre: Missing No.
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The sun was rising In front of my eyes As I drove up 95 Slapping my face to keep from swerving I should have never left On my way to learn a lesson Was it for the best? The wind was cold But your hand, it kept mine warm A broken Polaroid The calm before the storm The way you bore a cave In the mind I call my home Like waterfalls deep underneath that Tennessee limestone I took your picture and kept it saved A candid portrait of a memory you hate We are built from our mistakes When every time I cross your brain Feels out of place Resentment for something I made known You hate the taste made by my name When it's placed at the edge of your tongue When you see my face Painted a view of truth Tainted by hues of you Stained with the rains of a wasted youth I'm brain dead Well, I've accepted that somehow my screws came loose I should have never left When every time I cross your brain Feels out of place Resentment for something I made known You hate the taste made by my name When it's placed at the edge of your tongue When you see my face