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letra de eyes wide shut (the bay) - no idols

[hook]
know you, i don’t, i don’t know you
i don’t, i don’t know you
i don’t, i don’t know you, too many things, they have changed
will you come back? will you stay?
will you come back, cause i don’t know, i don’t know

[verse: no idols]

tell me, would you question or run?
life has showed us that we’re all believers if we’re starring at the barrel of a gun
no atheists in these foxholes, in a nation severed by one
we don’t need leaders, we need dreamers
i’m sick and tired of pouring out my d-mn feelings through these speakers

if you don’t listen, now, would you question or run?
i don’t have time to f-ck around if you f-ck around, then you’re done
my whole heart is in this album, i don’t do this for fun
i picked apart each line to make sure it lined up

with my mission, lord, do i miss her
i have a feeling she’s watching me, i hope she’s getting the picture
not asking for a full conversation, can you speak to me through whispers?
just let me know that i’m doing good, let me know that i’ve made

the right decision, now, do i question or run?
silly of me to forget, to even think that i won
you and i against me, two against one
from the start there were three, and then there were none

[hook two]
know you, i don’t, i don’t know you
i don’t, i don’t know you
i don’t, i don’t know you, too many things, they have changed
(tell ’em, keep your eyes wide shut and doors wide open, open)
i don’t, i don’t know you
(tell ’em, keep your eyes wide shut and doors wide open, open)
i don’t, i don’t know you
(tell ’em, keep your eyes wide shut and doors wide open, open)
i don’t, i don’t know you, too many things, they have changed

liora: “but, you don’t know me? i, who aided you in the rest of this journey. or rem, who opened your eyes to your mistakes. even delano, who pushed you through your fears. you don’t know us but we are here because of you. so, what could have hurt you so badly that you needed us…?”

[verse two]

separate myself from the madness
divide all my pain to the m-sses
i never saw blood red as the fashion
but, here we are, turning ashes to ashes

murder, murder us (murder, murder us[ers])
some of y’all don’t care if you’ve heard of us
they would rather strike us down from olympus
if we’re not in a casket, we’re on a bus

and that’s anybody labeled a fascist
we would be aligned to the axis
but no man with an m4 in his right hand and a badge is a pacifist

because a lot of people gon’ die
and then a lot of people won’t try
because lots of people imply that
they must live just to comply

sitting impatiently, thinking life is a game
and another woman laughs as she takes a shot to the head
no shot for the brain, way that she’s giving it, so insane
and that’s all they use her for, just something for entertain-

ment, but, back to the riddle
her taste in men is nonexistent, chewing on gristle
they p-ss her to left, codename dribble
put a drink in her hand and she’ll touch every n-gga

but, why does she do this?
giving her body up to a man that is useless
cause in the back of her mind, baby is clueless
her morals are f-cked up, where’s confucius?

he calls her a rider, she knows he’s a liar
she knows that she knows but he’s her only provider
her mother would tell her she must be a fighter
and maybe she’ll tell her son that when she’s wiser, but

[verse three]
i’m a young visionary with an old mind
on the wrong side of the right road
full of good dreams and a bad heart
cause i have love but i can’t let go when it’s gone

and that’s my fault
that’s my fault for not giving into the real life
and while living in your dreams, yeah it seems nice
only the real eyes realize everything

[hook three]

know you, i don’t, i don’t know you
i don’t, i don’t know you
i don’t, i don’t know you, too many things, they have changed
(tell ’em, keep your eyes wide shut and doors wide open, open)
i don’t, i don’t know you
(tell ’em, keep your eyes wide shut and doors wide open, open)
i don’t, i don’t know you
(tell ’em, keep your eyes wide shut and doors wide open, open)
i don’t, i don’t know you, too many things, they have changed

[outro]

and here we are, blood on the wall
just trying to figure out who we are
still waiting for the fall, wanting for something i know is right there
but, reaching it is harder than i fear

so, bury me with an omniscient mind
no mouth to speak and blind of the time
unless all the stars are aligned
i will find myself trying to rewi–

unnamed voice: “aye, yo, son, get up, you gotta go to school.”

- no idols

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