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letra de dusty - jesus walks

[verse 1]

all black usually
fall back to school again
call backs from the application
non existent, false statement
cemented to the land and i hate it
i’ve been writing this bullsh-t truth lately
full of myself
in the mirror this invisible man is a pinnacle
the feeling is sinking, the solution is drinking
or smoking, i’m always overthinking
and i could lie for your satisfaction
make these songs sound unoriginal
but n-gga imma leader i don’t live it down
i’m happy with the music i just don’t follow crowds
if only i could influence intelligence in this industry but
maybe my hopes are too high like me
don’t swear in my presence
don’t swеar on my grave
nothing written today
i’m just writing my will on the pagе
cleaning a set stage
no more talk and the walk length has been laid
the road and more rage, this sh-t has been laid
on the grass playing keep up
telling myself it’s worth it
repeating the same words seems worthless
i’ve been hurting on the inside
telling mom the same lies
telling dad growing up takes time
i’d be lying to myself if i said i was fine
such a cliché line
the hard work hasn’t paid off
feel like i got laid off
steal from anyone i come across
not a lot of motherf-ckers wonder what’s a true loss
once you lose yourself to the mannequin
the real feelings won’t be back again
so young for an old soul
this mind will grow old
time told, fake gold, hate the role i’m forced to play
the light and the cameras only i can see
[hook]

i want the old me back before the fiend
i talk to my d-mn self in a crowd

i want the old me back before the greed
i walk to the grave with my name in the ground

i want the old me back before the fiend
i talk to my d-mn self in a crowd

i want the old me back before the greed
i walk to the grave with my name in the ground

[outro]

thus being thrust in a system with numbers
i learned the truth before the word was known
i earn none of the letdowns accustomed
i’m not the only opal soul that’s hard to hold

in a box while thinking outside it i heard
the sound of war and scourge and verse
i ask myself but i don’t bother
i know this world is flat and earth

- jesus walks

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