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letra de a story - charlie winsmore

[okay – this is like semi-serious]

it was 2012
i was 21 and thin-skinned
went out drinking
and life changed in an instant
couple vids went viral
my life just spiralled
had plans to be a writer
could do it on the side though
my family just eye-rolled
my dreams of
being an idol
i couldn’t stay afloat
man, those waves were tidal
moved to tennessee
couldn’t get out of bed
my girl wasn’t loyal
now she’s feeling regrets
i swear
all these f-ck-ups just lived in my head
so i boarded the plane
and headed east instead
spent a few yеars
confused about who i had become
it was a f-ckеd up situation
not a happy one
how the f-ck i feel like that
and never grabbed a gun?
lotta good friends
that went and had a son[?]

i gotta lot of d-mn follows
what the f-ck did that get me?
creative freedom
but a lot of nerds resent me
‘cause i took my own pass
and f-ck it to these kids
life’s short
there’s a record of
sh-t that i done did
ooh i love my wife
ooh i love my life
one day i will own this
but i don’t own sh-t
stayed on my own sh-t
never on some grown sh-t
thirty-two, no kids
sh-t, get your dome hit
that kinda independence
some sh-t you’ll never get
keep on chasing clout
and just live with your regrets
got a whole new trajectory
b-tch i upset
now i’m irrelevant
making songs for the h-ll of it
if i knew the truth, man
i’d never stop telling it
i don’t
so f-ck it let’s go

keep on moving my guy
if you rock a heavy load
even at my age
man there’s still room to grow
i’m beginning to realise
some truths i never shown

(okay)

[i gotta give up uh-uh-uh – that funky rhythm – uh-uh-uh]

i came up
from addicts and scumbags
and f-ck-ups and drunks
that trauma kinda
puts me in a funk
retired to my solitary
quarters like a monk
then i remember i’m the f-ckin’ sh-t
naysayers getting dunked
the moral of the story
is sometimes you feel like dying
i have a thousand times over
but i’m still trying
i’m not holed up
in my one-bedroom crying
i’m out here making moves
with a whole new mindset

if i have to flee the country again
i’ll f-ckin’ do it
as long as these plans and schemes
always keep me moving
don’t care if you whine and cringe
about the music
this is me b-tch
and i have the power let’s use it
i f-ckin’ hate portland
but i f-ckin’ love my life
i f-ckin’ fell off
then “ooh i love my wife”

[laughs]

i don’t know

- charlie winsmore

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