letra de woodworks - autumndropsdead
[intro: autumndropsdead]
f-ck!
[producer tag: soloft]
soloft in this b-tch [?]
[chorus: autumndropsdead]
too much
i don’t wanna feel too much
(like what?)
beat up; feet are clamped in the mud
no one
f-ck this damper wood i’m hunching over every day
you shouldn’t feed me love ’cause i’ll regurgitate it anyways
[verse two: autumndropsdead]
that’s the price that i’ll pay
not to be overcome by my emotions
a hallow frame, left to be hung on its own
where n0body’ll noticed it’s changed
feel that pain of your confusion
and just turn it into music
orchestrations of my patience
retrospective-made illusions
[verse three: autumndropsdead]
just be cautious not to lose it
’cause some b-tch said something stupid
trust me, god i know it hurts
but know your worth and keep on moving
somewhеre in the sky
just go outside and raisе your head
there’s reclusive ways to cleanse yourself
without this constant dread
but this toxin’s running deeper
i don’t know how long i’ll last
i misplaced my fate with hatred
as i’m staring down the glass
i ain’t hitting you up like i know you (but i do)
but i’m up a few notches, i’ll understand
’cause the past, it haunts you (it does)
i try to reach out, but i got ghost hands
[verse four: autumndropsdead]
felt too much
now i don’t feel enough
felt too much
i may have dove a little deep in the ocean
for my lungs
couldn’t handle the pressure that they had been holding
y’all folding, but i’m focused
honestly, i feel omnipotent
only when i get my hands on the potion
or i’m broken, i’m not joking
but maybe if i break daylight, then i’ll get sh-t done
and i’ll feel alright
with a tone so stale there was no real cry
on a blood-stained trail, we still bleed overnight
f-ck, i bet that you feel it again
incisions embellish your skin
and now you’re all alone again
deprived of the people you thought were your friends
i made a couple calls, did they go through?
it ain’t fair, i really don’t wanna miss you
take care, i’ll be blowing on tissues
no air, but, somehow i breathe through
it’s four in the morning, my guardian’s snoring
i’m sorry i lied, i’ve been sippin’ away
i’d make me some porridge, but puke it by morning
the cycle is horrid, but i ain’t complain
[verse five: autumndropsdead]
indefinite pain ain’t just part of my day
it’s been shrouding my brain
like a vulturous gate
this sh-t’s an escape
i’m always afraid
of being locked out of my own mental state
try not to run away just yet, i feel you
breaching my skin, for the meantime
[chorus: autumndropsdead]
too much
i don’t wanna feel too much
(like what?)
beat up; feet are clamped in the mud
no one
f-ck this damper wood i’m hunching over every day
you shouldn’t feed me love ’cause i’ll regurgitate it anyways
(anyways)
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