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letra de colored shirts - curtis roach

[verse 1]
i’m trapped in a cycle as skipping vinyls would
playing these misadventures, i aim for the bigger picture
bur often hit with these scissors like
all my friends wanna cut me off
cause i tell the truth in songs and it’s f-cking soft
i miss the days being simple before we was popping pimples
we sit and giggle, just clowning in cl-ss and breaking pencils
as time trickled, friendships became brittle
i think we must’ve lost a connection like faded signals, i
wished it was different and then it changed
wonder where i’d be at if i wasn’t rapping and stayed
we probably would be tougher than leather and never suede
but like colored shirts, some things, they just fade, uh

[chorus]
i wonder where the times have gone
i wonder where the times have gone, i’m missing you
i wonder where the times have gone
i wonder where the times have gone, ay, ay
i never wanna let you go
i never wanna let you go, i’m missing you
i never wanna let you go
i never wanna let you go

[verse 2]
i’m afraid that when we go to college, we’ll probably end up never talking
just two strangers, life of a teenager
it’s like flowers blossoming, got my feet on the ottoman
just reminiscing, i hate the fact that we distant
i guess that it’s part of growing up
and all these functions invited to, never showing up
i’m too focused on blowing up
and soaking up all these moments i’m never getting back
you give love, some people’ll never give it back
i left unexpected as i neglected the memories in my past
my energy on my craft
i miss when we would laugh, group chats up on the xbox
now all i can do is wish you the best? nah
i guessing with life, it’ll come change
wonder where i’d be at if i wasn’t rapping this day
we probably would be tougher than leather and never suede
but like colored shirts, some things, they just fade, uh

[bridge]
memories don’t live like people do
they always remember you
whether things go good or bad
it’s just the memories
memories don’t live like people do
hope they don’t forget me
i’m the traveling man
moving through places, sp-ce and time
got a lot of things i got to do
lord willing, i’m coming back to you
baby boo, i’m the traveling man
moving through places, sp-ce and time
got a lot of things i got to do
but lord willing, i’m coming back to you
baby boo, i’m the traveling man
i’m the traveling man

[outro]
i’m the traveling man
moving through places, sp-ce and time
got a lot of things i got to do
lord willing, i’m coming back to you
baby boo

- curtis roach

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