SOLITUNE

SOLITUNE (FREE DL)

Lyrics:

I stumbled on a lonely rose as i walked in the valley of anxiety, 
the same one that spat me out earlier. 
She had worn her thorns out making me bleed as i reached my hand to grab. 
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I stumbled on a lonely rose as i walked in the valley of anxiety, the same one that spat me out earlier. She had worn her thorns out making me bleed as i reached my hand to grab. I'm a garden boy, oh hail ye the forest of daises i had sow.
And few that died out from drought, my tears couldn't wetten the sand she slept on.( okay listen)
My love for you is calculative, it goes with how you treat me and how i feel when you suffocate me.
And claim is love you issuing but the receipt says other wise. 
I'm imperfect in my perfection
It's on those moments where our-
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It's on those moments when our favourate songs plays next that got me reminiscing on what i could have, done better. Ennie minnie many more, you wanted more i couldn't give and ignored the times, i carried you when you barely could walk.
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Lately, I've been wanting to end it all. Put a rope on my neck, hide the mark with a tatt.( no,) i mean ,lately I've been dozing off, losing sleep from those mares, that stood far from reach. I wish i, could go back to those days when all, i knew was Ed, Eddy n Ed. The outcasts i praised, until i met meatcanyon. 
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I stumbled on a kid that stashed me in the bin,(uh) as i wondered off through the memory lane. he said 'Hey sir i need a --- or two just to fill my thirst' and i saw the child in him that i ,couldn't see back then, as i tried to reach, my pocket to grab, he slid on a shell and left with no trace. Leaving me in aw, part of me wishes i could turn back time, To avoid all the hurt and the pain that i felt. Gazing on the roof with a knife on my neck.(not again) Kids don't heal from their childhood trauma, i can see it in their eyes those memories are haunted. The past is often closer than you think.
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I stumbled on a lonely rose as i walked in the valley of anxiety, 
the same one that spat me out earlier. 
She had worn her thorns out making me bleed as i reached my hand to grab.

Lonely Rose

Dedicated to the cyclicity of our life.

For greater effect, it is recommended to loop for several cycles.

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