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letra de lately (loverboy james' theme) - chris siders

verse 1: chris siders

gotd-mn gotd-mn
sent from the heavens
god blessed the d-mn
running so quickly
sink beneath the sand
wither my bones
to blossom
your cranium
whoa
romanticize
a trauma bond
f-cked up
thoughts like
this love won’t get far
being fat, black, and ugly
are my shining scars
to glare in your eye
darling
no self-confidence
to bring the peace
and to shoot the shot
give me the run
around like
dodging cops
off beat to
the fears
this heartbreak bring
use sеx to
rediscover
what’s buried
in thе sea
you stay in my mind
often lately
can’t shake
the fact
how you did me shady

hook 1- nana razaia
let go (let go)
ego (ego)
i’m doing what i can
bc lately i’ve been
struggling
with not having you part of the plan
lately i’ve been
lately i’ve
been strung out on the drugs
you gave me
hooked on all the love you gave me
like lcd
like ecstasy
that one time
i took it while you were on my mind
and i’m still high

verse 2: chris siders
f-ck this game
of tug o war
my pisces moon
fill my water cup
swinging swords
add up my pentacles
cynical to the love quartz
on my libra scale
what’s brewed
in heaven
became my h-ll
tell me who can i
talk to about my dreams
who can sooth
my bruises
from this ecstasy
pain comes in
many forms
i’m addicted to
as long as you blossom
in my mind lately
i yearn to say
i love you
and only you

hook 2- nana razaia
let go (let go)
ego (ego)
i’m doing what i can
bc lately i’ve been
struggling
with not having you part of the plan
lately i’ve been
lately i’ve
been looking for the answers
all around me
even when i’m high i
see you clearly
and i can’t explain how i feel
you are more than real

poem: chris siders
these intrusive thoughts
all started with words
i lost
found on the tips
of fingers and tongues
turning stomachs
to rumble b-tterflies
that lie
on the grapevine
drunk
not enough wraith
can clear the cl-ster
beholding midsummers
upon sonnets i dawn
a poltergeist’s riveting dusk
sonder too fast
and burn
amongst the language i cusp
engulf corpses then
pluck flowers bashfully
while smelling them
in a mourning rush
prove oneself
not as fragile
as rose colored
skies that crack
glass ceilings
i continue to swipe
crystals off
my floor to quart
the melancholy joy
avoiding conflict
unprecedented
revolving eras
quickly upended

outro:
lately, lately, lately uh
lately, lately, lately, uh
lately, lately, lately, uh
lately, lately

you been on my mind

- chris siders

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