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letra de marbles (feat. the river) - plainspoke

verse
digging holes, only owe like in fifth grade
written odes overwrote to the mistakes
got my hands in a coat by the wrist gauge
windows open, then they close, called a cliche
don’t even know if i can grow when i hit play
but i can’t know if i can’t go, if i can’t get away
and i can’t be a hope to float, if i can only say
i can’t feel to my lows, sun setting east of ney
two ends, they don’t ever meet or keep in lane
suspending, can’t ever sleep, in deeper states
thus an ending, can’t be myself or beat at bay
storms pending, know them seas don’t need a change
hook
there’s a grove of marbles
seeds in my-yy head
see a broken heart, though
don’t see it yet
these are rolling marbles
omens of death
see a note, reading garbled
it’s gold in a chest
i can bleed by charcoal
brush what i meant
can’t feel our souls
don’t know where we’ve been
can’t see in the dark, so
i hope it makes sense
can’t feel unknowns
i’m just hoping we’re friends
verse 2
i’m feeling older, looking like a ghost
know they need a shoulder, hard enough to cope
hard enough to float, shimmy a diploma
how far i’ve come, only slip into a coma
want someone to come, just let me hold them close
so we can discover, all we need alone
open to a bear, been bearing my soul
place-holding people in secrecy, so
don’t know what’s real, what isn’t false
telling our secrets, not seeing results
so we play pretense, each pretend adults
it’s only been fleeting, and we’ve been at fault
hook
there’s a grove of marbles
seeds in my-yy head
see a broken heart, though
don’t see it yet
these are rolling marbles
omens of death
see a note, reading garbled
it’s gold in a chest
i can bleed by charcoal
brush what i meant
can’t feel our souls
don’t know where we’ve been
can’t see in the dark, so
i hope it makes sense
can’t feel unknowns
i’m just hoping we’re friends
river verse
i can feel the marbles rolling in my head
all my friends are preoccupied with drugs and death
if not now then when i see the future
but i’m here now, i can only reach so far out
you gotta dig yourself out of the ground
but you don’t want my help, you want someone to figure it out
pick your favorite color, swallow the marble
you’ve got some sh-t to discover

- plainspoke

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