You kill me still,
You kill me still,

It don't seem so quite now,
These demons quite down,
Don't worry about the way I hold you down,
Ima see you proud, Ima see you proud,

Maybe I can't fit,
I miss the times I get,
To see what you done flipped,
Stuck with panic and fits,
Come to think of shit,
Like promises and naming kids,
It's a trip I'd rather miss than plot on suicidal shit,
Remember when?
Well maybe it's a different trend,
And different occupations, faces, all the stages love to blend,
Me I see them when I can,
You taught me how to be a man,
But often times I never am,

You kill me still,
I hoped you'd feel,
You kill me still,
This pain ain't real,
This pain ain't real,

And now I'm stuck inside,
These thoughts are all alive,
Asking why I had to dye my eyes dry,
I'd hate to say goodbye,
I'd hate to say goodbye

You kill me still,
I hoped you'd feel,
You kill me still,
This pain ain't real,
This pain ain't real,

You kill me still,
You kill me still,
This pain ain't real,
This pain ain't real,

live & learn

lifes gonna grab u by ur navel dude big whoop
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Bass music producer/DJ based in Washington DC.
Contact: fourgodic@gmail.com

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Biv