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letra de breakdown - home bowman

i die twice i relocate
i come right back, batarang
i say something, shadowplay
giving that b-tch tracheotomy

it’s me
the one who was starting sh-t
since he was 13
that’s me, that’s me, that’s me (okay)

dislikable fellow
my brain has never been mellow
i’m buried in monticello
i’m sipping right from the kettle
it’s simple, i’m still a rebel
i’m breathing but never settle
like paddington bear
i’ll tell ’em i’m coming
i’m back to get ’em and i

choose to believe the lies for one moment
the agreements that we had were never spoken
unholy is the ghost in my focus
break down like every trace of emotion

i think i hate myself more than i care to admit
i break down like all the time because of how i been existing
frightened, panicked and unstable but i seem just to blend in
invite me like all the time to die but i will never give in
saying that i lost my mind is just an understatement
yeah like lately all the time i’m keeping myself so distant
every day, every day is a f-cking disgrace
every day

i don’t think i’ve known a single soul that understands me
even if i did, i left before i hurt our standing
i don’t regret anything, those b-tches too demanding
there might be no difference between love, shipping and handling

everything has its price and you are not a luxury
if you say you love me i feel like i’m in a quandary
do i break another one or leave before it’s ugly
incessantly bantering about and then i put you above me

couple months ago i started feeling strange
began to swallow food real slow and then began the pain
thought i had an issue with my f-cking tonsils
so i had them taken out and thought that i’d still be sane

i’m laying in my bed in tears because it’s still the same
codeine going through my system like some raising cane’s
doctors treat my situation like a f-cking game
i’m losing patience so i ask ’em who the h-ll’s to blame

baby i’m not feeling laughter i can’t feel a thing at all
try to empty out my mental but i’ve got no one to call
i’ve been stuck inside a brawl that no one could ever solve
every day i wake up smaller than i was the day before
and i lied to every single person in my life who mattered
and now that’s ending i think i’ve just been a b-st-rd…
start a brand new ending? and it’s looking sorta bashful
many reasons to keep going but i will look past them

- home bowman

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