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letra de break into birds - jared magbanua

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[chorus]:
how can i put my pain into words?
my secrets to you is a grave with no dirt
my dreams have planes that break into birds
sleep with the stars, no place on this earth

[verse 1]:
locked inside my mind, i need a rita hayworth
didn’t pray for me, instead you asked the priest to ease the pain first
you say my good is nurture, but my evil is nature
on the throne sits a peasant with regal behavior
wonderin’ when life will deal me the aces and eights
no happy accidents, i keep on paintin’ mistakes
your earbuds always looping bob dylan songs
you was born on the sixth, but i think god did it wrong
he said “lеt there be light!”, instеad of calling you
your best planted, no flaws in bloom
no flaws in bloom

[chorus]:
how can i put my pain into words?
my secrets to you is a grave with no dirt
my dreams have planes that break into birds
sleep with the stars, no place on this earth

[verse 2]:
coins in the fountain, coins in the well
my void had us bounce into poisons and spells
but neither of us is a witch or a wizard
pure by yourself, but turned wicked with sinners
i can’t ever be what you deserve
made lemonade from your life, but you let me drink first
and it’s your glasses with the rose tint
that’d make me leave sleeping beauty with no kiss
prey in your sights, but you never scoped in
holy water won’t clean, if i used it to grow sin
you the only one to cool down in the sun
a throne in the castle, but you choose a crown in the mud
[chorus]:
how can i put my pain into words?
my secrets to you is a grave with no dirt
my dreams have planes that break into birds
sleep with the stars, no place on this earth

[verse 3]:
i gotta put thoughts down, and pair it with a loop
our options getting crossed out, i should care less about my tunes
i don’t practice h-llos, and i fail at goodbyes
don’t want lyrics and quotes, i want detailed designs
can’t help but wish my place was like the nature in poems
only accepting pennies for my thoughts cause the paper is potent
took years to find my spark, while your days were explosive
mind went running to the past, when you asked me to stay for the moment
and i hang onto nostalgia like them 90’s kids
questioning everyday if my disguises fit
it’s the wrong ones we intrigue, but that’s the price we risk
broken bonds just to form the one that’s tightly knit
locked in my room, blank pages morph into mirrors
my craft wakes and my pencil feels the force in my fingers
the things an iris can’t say about an orchid that whispers
all my struggles were handmade which left us tortured and injured (uh)
which left us tortured and injured (uh)

[chorus]:
how can i put my pain into words?
my secrets to you is a grave with no dirt
my dreams have planes that break into birds
sleep with the stars, no place on this earth

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