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Three Specters Paroles

J. Maya

Album Poetic License

Paroles de Three Specters

Grey hairs form a ring around my head
Don't know how they got there, maybe I should dye 'em red
I wonder how people can talk about the past and go to bed
The space around me fills with specters of what I should've said

The past is a presence, the future is pretend
And the present is a pastor, tryna make it all make sense

Will I ever leave this place
This world that I am trying to break?
The mind is such a funny spacе
With these spectеrs centerstage

I wander through these cities tryna see myself
In reflections, my infection, I find you once again
In the bed that we made and the things
That we craved that always had to end

The past is unfinished, the future is a friend
'Cause the present is diminished by the demons I defend

Will I ever leave this place
This world that I am trying to break?
The mind is such a funny space
With these specters centerstage
But all they've ever known
Is to live and find a home
All they wanted (All they wanted)
All they wanted