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letra de cabin fever - diggy graves

[intro]
i hang my hand out the window
blow a little bit of smoke ’til i feel free
pedal down, 101, when i’m low
’til i hit some sunshine and some palm trees

[chorus]
i hang my hand out the window
blow a little bit of smoke ’til i feel free
pedal down, 101, when i’m low
’til i hit some sunshine and some palm trees
i hang my hand out the window
blow a little bit of smoke ’til i feel free (blow a lil’ bit of smoke)
pedal down, 101, when i’m low
’til i hit some sunshine and some palm trees

[verse 1]
yeah, i ride through the night with the nightmares i dwell
my eyes stay red ’cause i’ve glimpsed through h-ll
but deep down inside, there’s so much more to see
i’m a complеx illusion of the melodies i sing
i was born from fеar of a few shattered dreams
critics whisperin’ secrets that don’t mean nothin’ to me
see, behind this mask, there’s a wicked disguise
a fragile soul, (soul), just longing to rise
from the depths of despair where the darkness reigns (reigns)
yeah, i learn from the pressure and still burn from the pain
i don’t want your solace, i just want to escape these chains (chains)
so f-ck lames and anyone else who can’t relate (relate)
to a symphony of shadows just hauntingly sung (sung)
no empathy in this battle, it already begun (begun)
depression left me rattled since the age of 21 (1)
it’s so sleepless in seattle, i just need the sun
[chorus]
i hang my hand out the window
blow a little bit of smoke ’til i feel free
pedal down, 101, when i’m low
’til i hit some sunshine and some palm trees
i hang my hand out the window
blow a little bit of smoke ’til i feel free (blow a lil’ bit of smoke)
pedal down, 101, when i’m low
’til i hit some sunshine and some palm trees

[verse 2]
now i’m switching lanes like i stole it, praying that they ain’t patrolling
if i get stopped by a cop, i know they have a warrant
i can’t attest my arrest, so you know i floor it
y’all invest in my death, then you help extort it (extort it)
let me go, let me be i’m better, and you know it (know it)
it’s better to roll than a letter to plea you know i can’t afford it (afford it)
sellin’ my soul letting it bleed, that’s how the devil wrote it (wrote it)
struggle to breathe, but i believe i really can’t avoid it (avoid it)

- diggy graves

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