reap what I sow until I’m cold
Yeah I’m so cold all alone I’m the person that people get told maybe I’m different maybe I’m just cold maybe I just like way I am shown maybe I’m different maybe I’m just getting old so tired of them people that wanna talk just to they get old yeah stop talking and stop stalking everybody on my phone maybe you need a new phone because baby I’m getting tired of your calls always making numbers to tell me some always different man just get off my phone I get so tired to the point I’m old man maybe you really need to get off what you think on your poems because man your mouth getting old I get so tired of these little stories you tell everybody about how you survived on your own if it wasn’t for me you would have been alone yeah I just helped you till needed something else and then you were gone all alone did stuff sense u been gone writing music is where I’m gonna be gone And I want that to be told to not just me but every single person that doubted me and told me I’m alone yeah let me sing my soul till I’m cold yeah maybe
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Yeah I’m so cold all alone I’m the person that people get told maybe I’m different maybe I’m just cold maybe I just like way I am shown maybe I’m different maybe I’m just getting old so tired of them people that wanna talk just to they get old yeah stop talking and stop stalking everybody on my phone maybe you need a new phone because baby I’m getting tired of your calls always making numbers to tell me some always different man just get off my phone I get so tired to the point I’m old man maybe you really need to get off what you think on your poems because man your mouth getting old I get so tired of these little stories you tell everybody about how you survived on your own if it wasn’t for me you would have been alone yeah I just helped you till needed something else and then you were gone all alone did stuff sense u been gone writing music is where I’m gonna be gone And I want that to be told to not just me but every single person that doubted me and told me I’m alone yeah let me sing my soul till I’m cold yeah maybe
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