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letra de glass heart - panthadogg

verse 1:
i won’t ring people up and i never message first
cause there’s so much going on inside of my head it hurts
when i’m not at work, it’s rare that you’ll ever see me
the most chats i get are from someone else on the tv
and everything i said is true in that last part
as well as high functioning autism, i got a glass heart
for everyone who knows me, you can see right through me
and there’s more to me than the short back and sides and thе jewellery
i do and say somе silly things and i make mistakes
i sometimes do and say some silly things without taking time to contemplate
and if i trip over my words, i’m thinking bout what i’m saying
and maintaining the signals before they engage my brain
it’s complicated, i don’t know who i would be without this
but some days i wish i could just take a pill and renounce this
it’s time to withdraw my innermost thoughts like a cash card
and explore the intricacies and intimacies of my glass heart

chorus:
and i can’t help repeating
soon as i arrive, i have to leave
it’s so complicated
(my autistic brain and my glass heart)
i get all these mixed up feelings
still i have something to believe in
when my heart is breaking
verse 2:
so tell me, how many rappers do you listen to
believe in jesus and are white, british, but also autistic too?
probably none, right? i guessed as much
cause it’s hardly surprising and i barely talk like it and dress as such
but when did i ever allude to doing what’s right by society
or mincing my words and letting people lie to me
instead of fitting the mould i had to break it
and when i was backed into a corner i had to escape it
cause i sometimes get on everyone’s nerves
and i listen to what people say but don’t always hear their words
so if you’re listening, thanks for telling me to think about what i’m doing
it helps me to get in the zone when my concentration is ruined
and i know that i occasionally creep you out
but when i have a problem, i’m too scared to seek you out
too scared to drop you a message or meet for a drop of booze
cause when i overthink, i overeat and drink and that’s bad news
i’m so sorry for everytime i’ve offended you
bad things have happened along the way i never intended to
sick of the struggle and being unable to prevent it
i was born like this, i can’t change, and some days i resent it
but i’ll make up by never backing down like eminem
cause if i turned away now, it’d cost me and my people dividends
i just hope that there’s some form of asgard
so i can finally retrieve the missing peace of my glass heart
chorus:
and i can’t help repeating
soon as i arrive, i have to leave
it’s so complicated
(my autistic brain and my glass heart)
i get all these mixed up feelings
still i have something to believe in
when my heart is breaking

verse 3:
your heart keeps the air in your lungs and your blood pumpin
your brain enables to reach out and touch something
i use my words to touch on a tricky subject
and accomplish all of the things i haven’t done yet
i had to take responsibility where others refused
and single-handedly put in work to grow up doubly soon
i remember every plot and every single time i iost it
and exercising my demons along the way like crossfit
knowledge speaks, wisdom listens
but every autism speaks, people disappear like magicians
stop avoiding the truth, let it live its day
and accept that whilst it’s not a problem per se it won’t go away
cause those who are nonverbal can still say a shed load
regardless of your rules and regs and dress code
what are you waiting for? it ain’t that hard
this is for the person you know with an autistic brain and a bulletproof glass heart
chorus:
and i can’t help repeating
soon as i have arrive, i have to leave
it’s so complicated
(my autistic brain and my glass heart)
i get all these mixed up feelings
still i have something to believe in
when my heart is breaking

outro:
to think i never would have made it
if it weren’t for all the help along the way
and i’m so grateful
(my autistic brain and my glass heart)
i give thanks every night
and the things i can’t say, i pour into the mic
so it’s less complicated

- panthadogg

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