Change
Seems like I’m running from myself but I’m leading the way
I’m trying to keep my heartfelt emotions at bay
But people talk shit, and then they smile in your face
Makes me want to snatch a bitch up, and put them in their place
But that is the old me and I know I need to change
But I’ve been this way so long, it just makes me feel strange.
Watch
I have lost the time
You can call it a sign
It’s the pain of the future
Which cannot be defined
So snort the residue off the pavement
From the chalk outline
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