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letra de one day (intro) - desmond michael

(verse:)
can’t use my words
so i’ll write them in a verse
you can’t tell me that it’s worse
cause i know what the the worst is, the worst is
when you feel nothing but the fear and the suffering (give me a sec)
“oh my god, he’s so nice”; “oh my god he’s so polite!”
“better go end his life”, you don’t know what the f-ck it’s like
to keep that smile on my f-cking face, every f-cking second
every ducking day there’s nothing left too little too latе
you’re dead weight wastе of sp-ce don’t know what to say
i go around and around and around
i’m always in the sky, y’all down on the ground (say it again)
i go around and around and around
i’m always in the sky, y’all down on the ground
with my heart in my stomach and my mind in the clouds
i just think of the word that i need to pr-nounce

(chorus:)
can’t hide from the fear that is bouncing around
there’s a storm in my head and it won’t quite down
but there’s hope in my head that some how i can be happy
can’t hide from the fear that is bouncing around
there’s a storm in my head and it won’t quite down
but there’s hope in my head that some f-cking how i can be happy
one day
(verse:)
i won’t have hide from the guilt of my past
i won’t have to hide in the wall of my head
the ones that that are there to serve and protect
(ha!) “server and protect?” y’all crackers want me dead
but i gotta sort through the good and the bad
gotta try to find the light in this big awful mess
what a mess i made, what a mess of a day
messy message haunt me to this day
tell me was it all a show or was it all an act
he thought it was good, no it was great, was is whack
but please don’t take pity on my stupid ass
i have to learn, like a permit, let me burn and crash
take some notes better sit down class
the teacher said he’s about to talk so shut you ass up
no i won’t flub, clean sl!ck as a tub
that didn’t make since let me shut up

(bridge:)
why is it hard for me to explain what’s inside
is it fear, is it guilt, is it hope, is it pride
is there anything left is there anymore to hide
or is it all locked away in the grates of my mind?
ami a sociopath, have i lost my worth
is life moving too fast, will the pain get worse?
is my a mess, maybe it’s fried from stress
when all i ever wanted was just some time to relax
(outro:)
all i want is some time to relax
i’m afraid of everything everyone says
i wish one normal thought came out of my head
but it’s all just script that needs to be read and it says
“am i doing alright, am i doing alright, am i doing alright”
“can i do it alright?” or mayb am i just wasting my life?

- desmond michael

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