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A song of a few things I needed to get off my chest.
lyrics
I'm sitting alone,
Writing books upon my throne,
And thinking leaving home,
Cause all I've ever known, is gone,
And when I wrote that song,
I wasn't holding on,
It was the golden dawn,
That made me slip your palm,
Don't get me wrong I still care,
Just not as much,
I don't want to be that guy,
Part of the dishonest bunch,
(Ugh, fuck) Enough with that theme,
Cause It seemed to be a dream,
And I mean it was serene, but,
Look Cass I'm sorry to be a fucking cunt,
I've been in your position, and I know that shit ain't fucking fun,
It's like, I damn near forgot to speak,
Cause anything I could've said to you, would just apply to me,
Look, you're really sweet ,
I couldn't disrespect Luis,
It's hard to just accept defeat,
So know you got the best of me,
Where the fuck is my best friend,
Probably lost in the purple flowers on the west end,
Well, I'm really glad your happy man,
Attacking plans back when TNL was the smashing clan, and,
While I'm saying fuck the rest fam,
I just hope keep good on your promise,
And make me best man.
credits
released June 1, 2013
Produced by Trtl
Vocals by Omega Nova
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