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letra de for real - amber ryann

tell me how you feel no no no
tell me how you feel
are these things for real no no no
are these things for real

with a great white farce surrounding
and a bit of my week so bleak, but my thoughts real heavy when they speak out bout a n-gga
now talk on the record of the half-breed figure
how bout we part tides and come together like half time
deal real sh-t on what that’s like
one down at the count of the finish line
and i ain’t finished mine
til i’m in with a clique clique clique
glock on the hip, then dip real quick
cashin out the bills on a welfare spiff
fittin in the profile you came home with
building off the backs that built your sh-t
livin life off ones that don’t live your sh-t
now when it comes down to say some sh-t
truth in what you expected
was the truth of the matter what defeated you?
deafened by everyday dysfunction
growing older without someone to lecture or a father losing his temper
guess i’d be better if he was at every function
make me feel like people are supposed to be where they promised
make me feel like someone was watching over me wrap the chord up in closet and kick the chair
who knew i’d be 23 learning to let my memories speak all for relief
if you really knew you me
you’d probably leave
burn the roots and seeds
change out the light for darker scenes
we spark a fire tired themes
the aching pain in iron seams
i keep facades like squire’s gleams
and all we did is movie breathe
the lungs are pumping passion
hold as we exhale
the angers just a verb
since the subject’s wired fail
were just a run on
long lost lovers are we run off
cliffs are sold assumptions
still a truth
and i’m still wrong
gone without a trace
around the picture since its still art
convoluted words
are just a way to say i’m stuck
ain’t no eatter way to say
that being apathetic sucks
but i still trust
feel trucks
so why the f-ck
am i still here
been squared
four times
i’ve been there and and still
feel
too much
we been there
you feel near
and feel so far at the same time
it makes sense why
you’d turn shy of a
lame guy
hi
i won’t say
that i feel no pain
got me twisted
lately
i’ve seen this place before
faces filled voids
and it’s weighing on me
tell me how ya feel
tell it’s for real
tell me

- amber ryann

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