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letra de broken - christian layone

[part 1: broken]

[verse 1]
i’m a kid from the ie
’99, never seen behind me
but my e y es see in x y z
all these happy-go-lucky siamese like
dang
this just ain’t fair
you take for granted all the things that are done in pairs
and now you’re showing off and re-ssuring us
that the right one will appear?
like shut up!

my luck is a die rigged to roll ones
and every time i look into their eyes, i see a cobra
calling to my conscious, calling me colder
than my character and inputs in my controller

i blame crush culture
crush culture
all of my friends had
intimate moments
yet the only love i know is: unrequited
i hope you know that you made me into who i am

[hook]
i’ve broken my whole life, my whole life
now its do or die
broken my whole life, my whole life
but now its do or die
broken my whole life, my whole life
yeah its do or die
broken my whole life, my whole life
saying:

“how many times must i break?
’til all the pain finally goes away”
“how many times must i break?
until i start treatin’ this all the same?”

[verse 2]
dropped ya for ya best friend off a text
they said “no thanks” and your mind did the rest
turned and left as you were talking straight
left on read the conversation

flakin’ prom with sugar-coated frost
said their partner was their best friend
said that their sister said it. yeah right
cut the plans up with a message

midnight midnight

it always happens past midnight
when the demons extrapolate
at first it’s i
but then i improve
so now the tears fly
over no proof
like “why do you
have the worst luck?
are you still toxic?
or too scared to love?
or too scared to move?
are you ugly? or just not cool?
you’re just all of the
above

[interlude]
ya know
i’m sorry, it’s my fault
i kinda do wish i could try again though

[hook]
i’ve broken my whole life, my whole life
now it’s do or die
broken my whole life, my whole life
but now it’s do or die

i’ve been. i’ve been. i’ve been

[part 2: deprived]

[intro]
all i see is red light
i’m deprived

[hook]
i know we are not really close
but maybe we can have some talk
so after this song
just hit me up

and i don’t know if you are tryna mess around
but if you are really down
just hit me up

[verse]
there are no thoughts in my mind
there are just emotions
staring at the ceiling, 2am
i got no focus
yeah i’m deprived, i’m deprived
of intimate moments
yeah i’m deprived, i’m deprived
of any emotion
but that’s a lie, that’s a lie
i am made up of tears
i’ve been conditioned to hide my feelings out of only fear
thoughts of childhood friends
turned to lovers
tongues in each other
i only got two things:
imagination and blunders
it’d best if i slumber
but that’s the recipe
for all these scary thoughts happening
of all my friends of the other
disrespectin’ the boundaries
succ-mb to the vices
just to seek some clarity

[outro]
and now i’m looking back
saw your face in the snap. man i messed up
saw your face in the snap. man i messed up
saw your face in the snap. man i messed up
saw your face in the snap. man i messed up
saw your face in the snap. man i messed up
saw your face in the snap. man i messed up
(you messed up)

man
i hate-

- christian layone

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