music is my happy place, it's all that I have
It's been a while that I'm wishing that I could find some peace, just a place where I can recharge myself, just rest myself without having to switch out myself, cause even, with a room full of people I'm still alone with myself no you can't understand my hell, I'm holding my tears while you're asking if I'm good but your on self is the only think that you're concerne about I just ignore your question so I won't have to cast you out, blast you, dont worry you won't have to dragg me out I'm not staying, I rather be alone me myself and my toxic mind, actually I'm taking it out, on a paper just to make you ear what my pain has to shout At least, art and music it's all that I have It's funny how, yesterday and tomorrow can touch each other, it's like trying to mix darkness and shadow with a bright light, with some tears behind the glass of my eyes I'm smiling like I was fine, and you trust it, but it was all lie, my emotions are all tied with the rope of frustration MY GOD!, hold my brain there's to much action in it, between my two earings and myself I'm loosing controll of my life that I never had I admit it, cause to me it was all and still are a total bullshit, and I don't get how people are still able to trynna step on it, my childhood I spat on it And music I hold on to it cause it's all that I have So my lyrics, my poems, my mimics are a reflexion of myself and me as a child, suddendly my nigthmares are becoming my life, don't you get that even when I'm smiling, I often think of my coffin, so I'm coughing to pretend that I'm chocking but it's pain that I'm holding the times where I'm really smiling is when I'm recording cause, music it's all that I have art and music it's all that I have... It's my happy place; music it's all that I have
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It's been a while that I'm wishing that I could find some peace, just a place where I can recharge myself, just rest myself without having to switch out myself, cause even, with a room full of people I'm still alone with myself no you can't understand my hell, I'm holding my tears while you're asking if I'm good but your on self is the only think that you're concerne about I just ignore your question so I won't have to cast you out, blast you, dont worry you won't have to dragg me out I'm not staying, I rather be alone me myself and my toxic mind, actually I'm taking it out, on a paper just to make you ear what my pain has to shout At least, art and music it's all that I have It's funny how, yesterday and tomorrow can touch each other, it's like trying to mix darkness and shadow with a bright light, with some tears behind the glass of my eyes I'm smiling like I was fine, and you trust it, but it was all lie, my emotions are all tied with the rope of frustration MY GOD!, hold my brain there's to much action in it, between my two earings and myself I'm loosing controll of my life that I never had I admit it, cause to me it was all and still are a total bullshit, and I don't get how people are still able to trynna step on it, my childhood I spat on it And music I hold on to it cause it's all that I have So my lyrics, my poems, my mimics are a reflexion of myself and me as a child, suddendly my nigthmares are becoming my life, don't you get that even when I'm smiling, I often think of my coffin, so I'm coughing to pretend that I'm chocking but it's pain that I'm holding the times where I'm really smiling is when I'm recording cause, music it's all that I have art and music it's all that I have... It's my happy place; music it's all that I have
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