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letra de where the cameras don't see - fdr

[verse 1: godforbid]
ain’t had a license since i was 17
doin’ 70 in a car somebody lent to me
the air freshener was evergreen
say a prayer for those who never dream, i’m ready as i’ll ever be
never trust the eye, seen a bunch of motherf-ckers try
and touch the sky, how drunk was i?
disgusted by the stuff that i had justified
as american as pumpkin pie
get yourself a woman, make her feel safe
treat her like a princess in a steel cage
locked up with three meals a day
i followed all my heroes, and i feel betrayed
don’t worry it’ll heal with age
your heart will tug at you, pull the rug from under you
while you stumble through another few
befuddled by the subtle cues, well that’s what love’ll do
disparity brings clarity
but only momentarily, so dabble in it carefully
well i only see money grant wishes
and all the parades in the world can’t fix it
you don’t need to understand physics
or go to some college, dump 100 grand in it
it weighs heavy, free as the day lets me
gray empty, close my eyes, way gently
i don’t trust anyone, don’t tempt me son
my pride won’t let me run
my lady says she’s done
now my head is full of thoughts that she protected me from
are you satisfied with what you sacrificed?
an appetite for flashing lights
reflecting off the glass at night
pull my jacket tight and wander off beneath the satellite

[hook: godforbid]
well you won’t catch me
i’m where the cameras don’t see
you can’t catch me
i’m where the cameras don’t see
well you won’t catch me
i’m where the cameras don’t see
you can’t catch me
i’m where the cameras don’t see

[verse 2: thirtyseven]
just because i’ve had a gun with me for a couple weeks
doesn’t mean that i ain’t gonna pull a full recovery
i just like the weight in my hands, it’s no death wish
knowing i can end it makes me a dangerous man
i sleep better on the edge of a cliff
i guess it’s a gift, regretting each adrenaline fix
they say i’m suicidal, but i’m desperate to live
big, bad, and excessive sh-t, legends, and myths
they say people never change, i’m saying people do
i’m also saying that i need to be the proof
been saying that i changed, but it ain’t completely true
new routines, who i used to be bleeding through
no rest for the hopeless, lessons and coaches
self help bullsh-t and god hocus pocus
i’m focused, i want this, i got this, i know this
circular breathing, being in the moment
never had to battle ’cause i knew my true opponent
my mind is a weapon, but i can’t control it
so now i’m left with the wreckage
burn it all down, send the satellites a message
wandering on and off the grid, loss of consciousness
small talk and the mall cops proper documents
big dreams, small accomplishments
i’m praying it’s beneath attaining watching it

- fdr

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