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letra de days/nights - don rello

and i still can’t tell the days from the nights
because i never lift the blinds
but the lights keep on glowing, is it christ?
or is it just a lonely passerby?
i don’t know if i can do it anymore
i hear the answer’s in a book
but i ain’t reading too much this time of year
i know i think too much
it’s kinda weird
i’d rather see my two feet stuck inside of fear, unaware
instead of leaving my f-cks and watch the mirror
i’m prolly seeing too much to try to steer
like when i crashed my car and f-cked my sh-t up
‘bout this time of year, last year
i’m still so scared of that night in fear
i find it guides my choices like i ain’t here
like i ain’t here or there it’s kinda-
sh-t – it’s kinda weird
but really, please don’t read too much into what i’m saying
‘cause all perspective needs is a f-ckup to up to go and shake it
i love to watch the leaves in the summer go from green to brown
‘cause it reminds me i’m not the only one that’s changing
this sh-t could be so basic
if i could stop my mind from racing
it’d prolly still go run some laps
ain’t sh-t amazing
the same thing that be crafting up the illest of sh-t’s
the same brain always telling me to call this sh-t quit
and calling this sh-t, i’m writing, just some scribbles, that’s it
like, why the f-ck are you even writ-
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- don rello

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