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letra de writing music in the dark - e-dubyah!

[verse 1: e-dubyah!]

music is my religion. spread messages, love, and visions
spill any and every feelin’ when i feel it
i’m tryna be the realist, a realist who isn’t kiddin’ anyone but himself when he’s down, healin’
anxiety high kneelin’ on my way up, but they kickin’
i just get up grab my necklace, kiss the pendant
do what i gotta to stay chillin’, i’m not violent
some of my favorite things?
808s and violins, melodies and life in general-
fam and friends and them
shaken like a tambourine
but i gotta get over this, over that, over again
sometimes i try too hard, yeah i know i did. just know i love you though, there i go again

[chorus]

there i go again
there there, i go again
go again, go again, there i go again, there i go

there i go again
there there, i go again
go again, go again, there i go again. go, go

[verse 2: aaron gonzalez]

i’m the same ol’ kid with my eye on the prize
the lyrics i design, will just throw you in a bind
is it such a crime that i’m searchin’ for a sign
that will cause a mind f-ck in a song over time
i just try to rely on the rhyme and a pen
focusin’ again disregaurd fake friends
but i treat it like it’s nothin, you think i’m bluffin’ but i’m out here being something
on the mean time i am done with all this bullsh-t they bring to me
whatchu think of me?
the people that turned their back on me are f-ckin’ dead to me
makin’ em all regret what they have said to me
there i go again pursuin’ my goals and destiny

[chorus]

there i go again
there there, i go again
go again, go again, there i go again, there i go

there i go again
there there, i go again
go again, go again, there i go again. go, go

[verse 3: e-dubyah!]

there i go again
well, well, i’m goin’ in
rollin’ in sweet everytime that it’s showtime
beep. little bo’ is opening my shows bringin’ the sheep in the first to fourth row because
i can look ’em in the eyes with these light beams on me
i like these zombies and they bite me warmly
i walk around with it, with my headphones on me
hopin’ that someone will know who i am just so they can spot me
chiller than a frosty, fresher than a strawberry poppin’ up in your garden
extraordinary. gallon flow, a carton
high authority: cartman
gnarls barkly on my mind ’cause i think that i am crazy
okay. baby? maybe?
maybe not
hate me not, i think that we could make a lot
shape it up. make a pot. make a vase
mardi gras. see a lot, guess e is off

[chorus x2]

there i go again
there there, i go again
go again, go again, there i go again, there i go

there i go again
there there, i go again
go again, go again, there i go again. go, go

- e dubyah

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