#Musicforthinkers #Moderatoren #RapFame #RF #Contest #Scarymovie Lyrics I dont think I ever felt a comfort in my skin Always feelin like the walls be kinda closin in Fightin phobias of a touch n in my mind they sin Been a minute since I had a chance to fake a grin Seein fakin every passin souls hearts breakin goals keep shakin amulet o hearts achin Been a minute since I had a chance to panic Is it my fault that my thoughts are always filled with toxic static When Im lookin at the sun And the blindness finally comes Think im feeling what I finally think is feelin Im absorbin all the ways that define the meanin Im absorbin all the ways that define a loves killin I rekindle a mysterious riddle cuz its scribbled on the wrinkled paper of a notebook that has crippled under phobias that have rippled on the inner walls of shriveled souls count em holes count em holes theres so many reasons for dem falls Seein doors they always closin N the touch is swiftly comin Im so scared of dat somethin Cuz I know a fatal stab is numbin numbin Lets release dat katana I dont wanna use it but they hopin its nirvana Think I null the pain kurt cobain love n passion snappin photos pop insane Whats that poppin I dont know I cant answer cuz Im drivin in a different lane Hole up I cant even drive think I take a train long term gains short term pains words bring shame store em in ya minds frame fill ya pockets with more blame amulet o hearts my paths aflame Seein doors they always closin N the touch is swiftly comin Im so scared of dat somethin Cuz I know a fatal stab is numbin