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Out of the dark, he found a road To quietly walk alone Harder the days he learned to know The calm comes after the storm Sit back and watch the rain Breathe out before tomorrow Slow down before you break And you're cast aside Meet me at the back of the bus Beep-beep with my hat and my gloves See me, I'm erratic on drugs Do stuff I regret, feel embarrassed tomorrow Wagwan, what you onto? Far side of the yonder, far cry from a younger Hard times made me stronger And these drinks make me drunker, drugs made me fonder Sellin' drugs gets you richer, that's a royal flush on a river Go HMP for a winter I grew up 'round toxic, and people can't see 'Cause they live in a pond with some dumb fish I was with the sharks outside the park When it's dark, lighters spark, nobody wanna try it with us Pop out like a Jack-in-the-box Sayin', "This what you wanted?" (pow, pow) Same ones that'll praise you up Be the same ones to say, "You're done, it's all love" Non-stop, you get cropped like bud 'Cause no one wanna see you blossom on top From the bottom, yeah, I climbed a lot And people tryna break my thumbs, what's good? Be the barber, gotta line it up When push comes to shove, you gotta push System laggin', think we need a reboot Feelin' stranded, got me feelin' feeble You're never there when I really need you Always land on my feet like a cat out a tree Watch it crumble to sand when I'm grittin' my teeth Shit flies with the magpies He drowned, got baptised, oh well, I guess that's life So right now I gotta pass time So quiet, hear a penny drop Right in my head, and it's loud as fuck (ah) Fuck the people tried doubtin' us I fall on my knees with my hands to God Bite the hand that feeds you If I said I loved you, I would never leave you If I said I loved you, it's because I need you (hello?) Call you pancake like I need my treacle (mwah) Same ones that'll praise you up Be the same ones to say, "You're done, it's all love" Non-stop, you get cropped like bud 'Cause no one wanna see you blossom on top From the bottom, yeah, I climbed a lot And people tryna break my thumbs, what's good? Be the barber, gotta line it up When push comes to shove, you gotta push Sit back and watch the rain Breathe out before tomorrow Slow down before you break And you're cast aside
Writer(s): Gavin Michael Clark, Slowthai Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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