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Bezimeni Music
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PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
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Letra

Had a real talk with you
Letting out all our feelings
Always tryna explain my side
Guess it was the way I'm dealing
Grew up in a broken home
Came a long way from that though
Never could withhold my soul
Living too long in the past though
Maybe I'm far from decent
Maybe I'm all I need
Why do these thoughts consume me
When I try to go to sleep
It's been killing my ego
Watching people I love go
I've been trying to save face
But the problem is we know
I can't get back to where I was
I gotta move forward
We spent too much time in our heads just to be normal
But it shouldn't be horrible
We can break from that habit
We don't need to live lavish
We just want to establish
Ourselves to reach status
Not just to be average
Most tend to be saddened
Chance came we didn't grab it
When we had the chance
Killing off our ego
It's killing off, it's killing off, it's killing off it
Tryna redefine
The dream I once envisioned
Every day I see the signs
Write 'em off as superstition
I can try my best to fit in
But it isn't a goal of mine
I can label myself as nothing
But I know that would be a dumb thing
All I ever really wanted was one thing
Turned the little that I had into something
Had to carry my pain in abundance
Guess it really weighs heavy on my conscience
Jet black, heart so cold because setbacks
I realize I can't head back
I'll be here and I meant that
I can't get back to where I was I gotta move forward
We spent too much time in our heads just to be normal
But it shouldn't be horrible
We can break from that habit
We don't need to live lavish
We just want to establish
Ourselves to reach status
Not just to be average
Most tend to be saddened
Chance came we didn't grab it
When we had the chance
Killing off our ego
It's killing off, it's killing off, it's killing off it
No more containing my rage
We shouldn't bottle it up, it's okay
It can either fuel us
Or just be the match that
Burns the whole place to the ground
Love is so dangerous, playing with fire
It can be contagious, seeking desire
Searching for a breakthrough, taking you higher
Taking you high, -through, taking you higher
I can't get back to where I was I gotta move forward
We spent too much time in our heads just to be normal
But it shouldn't be horrible
We can break from that habit
We don't need to live lavish
We just want to establish
Ourselves to reach status
Not just to be average
Most tend to be saddened
Chance came we didn't grab it
When we had the chance
Killing off our ego
It's killing off, it's killing off, it's killing off it
Written by: Anthony R Masotti, Bezimeni Music
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