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The Inconvenient Truth
03:13
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Sitting here staring at you from the top floor of this fucking church,
knew it was a problem that i never did convert first.
How ironic is it that im standing here at your wedding, its not even ours?
It's funny how long i've been waiting, day by day, hour by hour.
Can't complain, I had my chance, but let it slip right through my fingers,
while he made a move, i stayed still, made no progress- linger.
Now i'm pretty much fucked, with no choice but to face forward, face the truth,
While I missed by a mile, he scored a home run, babe - Ruth.
Everybody always told me how I probably should just told her,
but whats the point, twenty years later, high-schools already over.
Now in that white wedding dress as you keep walking down the isle,
that's why even till this day, I'm left with an imperfect smile.
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[Verse 1]
Let's pretend, soring in the sky, only 50 miles high.
Let's pretend, that our last words weren't goodbye.
Let's pretend, that I told you what was on my mind.
Let's pretend, that we weren't just friends tonight.
Now, this is how the storys been told,
the vison of a drunk driver, a vison that's cold.
Looking out the window, staring at the old me,
i'm out,i'm gone, a lost soul set free.
Listen here, and just get a load of this,
truth is it doesn't get much simpler than this,
No time to mess up, no room for any crashin',
Truth is i love you, i love you with passion.
Soring through the skies, kinda like a dart,
Two regular people, with just one heart.
Packing my bags, let's go for a trip,
Somewhere I won't get hurt, take a fall or slip.
[Chorus]x2
[Verse 2]
Baby you a diamond in the rough, something hard to find,
I'm blinded by my love, call it interwined,
But sometimes I feel that i'm falling behind,
to all the other great guys, who can make you smile.
Keeping it in, is starting to stab me like knife,
piercing inside me, it's the story of my life.
The waves are getting rough, and the tides are closing in,
My hearts beating faster, underneath my skin.
Keep moving forward, baby never look back,
don't be scared, anxiety attack.
Heading down this road, racing from start to finish,
A guy with a vision, whose just tryna live it.
Pupils dialted, as tears fall down my eyes,
It's when you lose me, that you'll start to realize,
that i'd fly high, 50 miles in the sky,
defy gravity, for you baby; anytime.
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My Heart bleedin' on this paper - as i rap it up,
screaming vocals of emotion it's about to flood,
slamming the keys on the piano, as i scream it loud,
'mother fuck the world, bitch say it proud.
why try to fit in, if i could just stand out,
just to be different, that's what I'm tryna speak about,
why even bother with this shit, it doesn't matter anymore
my cave has closed in, no leaving through any of the doors,
tired of hearing that I'm heading in the wrong direction
having people assume with that false perception,
overriding my head with nothing, except deception,
ye i guess its true, that I'm losing the connection,
is it too hard to ask for a faint smile?
by the looks of it, I've waited a long while,
this the escape route.
so ask yourself; Why try and fit in when you could standout?
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At first when she walked in, nobody really cared,
but it was when she danced, she gave off a flare,
Three hundred eyes all over the room - began to stare,
she gave a shake, and dolla bills filled the air,
And having her, would make you billionaire.
she was hot, so touching her nobody really dared.
Everybody wanted to know her, but nobody could.
But truth is booty language is what we understood.
'Ay Mamacita' it's really nice to meet ya,
Me gusta hermosas señoritas',,
por-que yo te quiero, es muy picante,
la manera que baila es elegante
To be honest, I love your distinctive features,
You purr like a tiger, you an exotic creature,
Now you talk, and I'll listen, like a preacher,
show me the ways, because baby you the teacher.
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One step forward two steps back,
stuck where i am like a ball in its sack,
would it be too hard just to trade shoes,
see my life from a different view.
Its true when they say that ignorance is bliss,
part of the reason i let you exist,
you can't help but feel my pain,
I'll tell a ma'fucking slut to her face,
because your the one that caused it,
put me through everything,
yes you stood out with a glow,
but why'd you leave me, and just go?
em' said it best when he said, bitches, they come they go
Saturday through Sunday, Monday, Monday through Sunday yo'
Maybe I'll love you one day, maybe we'll someday grow
But I was reminded in my life, never ever trust a ho'
Right now i don't know what to do,
these thoughts got me all confused,
head bumping from all those lies,
don't be surprised if this is my final goodbye.
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