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letra de living where you leave - ayrick

[chorus: pmz & ayrick]
ain’t no stopping the tick tock so you believe
housing a homie and living where you leave
tailor of the time, sorrow what i weave
sailor with the clock seeing all but sea

[verse: pmz]
was it worth breaking your neck climbing the ladder
stop for the sake of your ache your clavicle’ll shatter
everyone looks at the mountain top some will reach it you ain’t got it and you won’t get it even with pray or preaching
my problem’s not with the moutain top gentle sire, my problem is when i’m rising the summit gets only highеr
the fire in me diеd, these are the ashes
no action, these days i only remenisce of the passion
i had, god i wish i was rational
or used the opportunity i had to bail out and cash in
my moment of catching up is taking a century
of thinking of and wanting to be part of what i’m meant to be
i need to dig myself out, i feel i’m in too deep
but words are cheap i bought this pencil myself for a cent or three

[interlude]
here i am, i’m having a panic attack but i’m bringing it down

[verse: ayrick]
it ain’t my fault, it ain’t easy
this is far away from what i thought
this is unstoppable, it feeds me
soon as they join me, i make them leave me
ever since a little pickney
when you actually could watch star wars
i was dreaming, i was thrilling
swear everything was c-cked up
now i’m struggling not to get knocked up
weird moves made me exhaust ’em
they warned me about the red lines, about the taboos, but i crossed ’em
sometimes i wish i was locked up
hate a conversation, don’t start one
‘member i was trying to be the top one
‘member i was running from the feedbacks
now i get one, when i want one
oh god i wish i would cry, cause a river gon’ make me satisfied
and i wash my clothes, and i wash my eyes
and i wash the people i’m leaving behind
if this is my path, then let it be mine
let it be it my opportunity to shine
let it be my only chance to survive
[chorus: pmz & ayrick]
ain’t no stopping the tick tock so you believe
housing a homie and living where you leave
tailor of the time, sorrow what i weave
sailor with the clock seeing all but sea
ain’t no stopping the tick tock so you believe
housing a homie and living where you leave
tailor of the time, sorrow what i weave
sailor with the clock seeing all but sea

- ayrick

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