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letra de pens wept - infinit3

[hook]
lost in it
my world fine
i lose track
now lost time

my mind right
my thoughts wrong
the path missing
the road long
the words written
while pens wept
my soul missing
my words kept

[verse: 1 infinit3]
the words written
while pens wept
now souls missing
my words kept
a life long
like a ill sentence
my mind brightest in short verses
no hooks missing
open book when i speak
to those that choose to listen
if not i keep it moving
f-k a stagnant piston
you know i got the drive
notice i ain’t shifting
im trying to take it high
your hope be for the ceilings
just trying to live not die
happy go lucky feeling
the moon thе x im hitting
my aim outta this world
i float to view its axis
a tilted kinda girl
i sit and watch her spin
whеn years of work put in
your words become the gift
i watered seeds to grow
just need this side to show
behind expressions hold
unto the track unfold
i sign in dotted lines
so you decode the message
you know you feel whats real
its written out in braile
sh-t, you know this be felt

[verse: 2 infinit3]
im lost in it
this no figment like no kiddin
its authentic
my thoughts write while pens spilling
my heart pour and wave bye
like good riddance
these songs cry they hold tears
with no feelings
from years spent
inside trapped in my own world
got pushed unto my limit
these words come out explicit
the flow a hazard vivid
image a whole descriptive
vision into fruition
from not a pot to p-ss in

[bridge]
to gather gather listen
how my heart it beat
i give my all embodied
the deeper part of me
the spark you outta need
in search you’ll find it see
into the future seen
like nostradams dreams
into the track i bleed
thats why you feel my words
just know the burden lessened
in there still lies a lesson
just trying write my wrongs
until the they turn to blessings
im on my way im guessing
[outro]
the words written
while pens wept
now souls missing
my words kept
a life long
like a ill sentence
my mind brightest in short verses
no hooks missing
open book when i speak
to those that choose to listen
if not i keep it moving
f-k a stagnant piston
you know i got the drive
notice i ain’t shifting
im trying to take it high
your hope be for the ceilings
just trying to live not die
happy go lucky feeling

- infinit3

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