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letra de tomorrow - muze sikk

using the same air as all of the trees
bury the echo in love like the sea
standing unshackled but ain’t nothing free
where is tomorrow?
it’s nowhere to see

lucid eye
who decides?
how i live my life?

writing on the times
such a typical theme
so i …. with myself
and i don’t choose teams
deer in the headlights
when she sees the tears in a dead eye
i can’t veer so i head right
just to take a left at the next sign
signature stеp
that’s the best slide
tick tock
morе or less?
i’m on deaths time
mother lover
they wanna take my guns from me
but what god gives garentee he gonna take away
they wanna take my rights away
too many times
and i can’t stand another day
already took my mind away but hey
most die in a mental state of decay
try to take my love away
that’ll be your last mistake

using the same air as all of the trees
bury the echo in love like the sea
standing unshackled but ain’t nothing free
where is tomorrow?
it’s nowhere to see

lucid eye
who decides?
how i live my life?

any mother lover that want it he gonna it
when i’m busting like a semi automatic
you can feel it in the air
my stake is rarer and to doubt would be a error
are you down for me forever?
will you ride for the endeavor?
i don’t know n0body else who kicks the level up a step up
and a pair of boots is all need to stomp right through a era
if i double double dare ya
will there be a shred of mental failure
concentration turns hilara
us and them
we need some terror
yada yacht
i dock unparra
ladle deep inside a lair
there’s a cost to be a playa
so much sauce i need a chair
sit down little b-tch and under gist my dollar sense of raw imprints
the backside of your backslide
come back stained just like a hater
call me later to get ate up if you stay round this equator
conversations turns the heat up
constellations cl!ck like may-ouths (mouths)
i relate and then i bae up
at the bay we get to play rough
b-tch i just stay up like lay up
from the am to the pm
on my own

using the same air as all of the trees
bury the echo in love like the sea
standing unshackled but ain’t nothing free
where is tomorrow?
it’s nowhere to see

lucid eye
who decides?
how i live my life?

- muze sikk

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