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letra de timeline - ray arenar

“intro”
once upon a time, there was a newborn baby
who had a lotta’ things to say,
and a lotta’ things to show
to these people.
who dont understand anything,
and they jus wanna judge.
without having any reason
and any background of your life.
he told me a great stroy,
about all things that he has seen in his life
i fely like, i was in his shoes and i’ve seen everything too.
so he told me like,
i open my eyes
“1st verse”

feels like the first light hits my mind i thought i sufficed all needs for this ride
i still ask my self when did i start to write
how did i learn them words to say and put up a fight
when did i stop caring about wrong or rights
when did i start to rhyme
when did i stop that first light hitting my mind
and let everything darken my life?
hah
you think it’s easy?
to do something extraordinary and make everyone believe they wanna be me
or sh-t themselves whenever they see me?
day dreaming to be streamed on tv
ain’t giving f-cks even if everybody leaves me
today i’m being born to die alone zoning off this joint war is on words in my skull are blowing h-rns
now that wage is on and my cage is gone no one can hammer a f-cking nail in this heart of stone
you know
i ain’t got no luck i jus have heads on each sides of this coin
good bad ugly
dear lord rock me
i get my hips up dear beat hop me
everybody is laughing when i’m crying
i’m thinking as a child when a bird is flying
it can’t see what’s going on down here daddy
the bird can’t witness i’m dying right after i’m looking at the first face
birds ain’t stoners at the first placeuh but they’re so high and
i wanna be simple like what they are
spread my wings and fly whenever i want
without getting surrounded by arenar
it’s like my brain chains my soul
keeps telling that i gotta change my goal
keeps saying i can’t pick the lock if the door is closed but
no i know it’s only me who can limit me
you gotta beat the sh-t outta pessimism if you wanna be with me
i got god behind me, tell the devil to come get me
i get to love h-ll when my roll is burning
i look at the ashes like they’re my life
swing around going up and down land and fly
this song contains our lives
and it’s gonna be a strange summary of the time line
like a mixed taste of strawberry orange and apple pine
sweet sour and sometimes bitter
plus a reversed end
your goal to find your self
and time is the kicker
but jus so you know my friend
we have three kinds of things here
good bad lovely
dear devil i’m a grown man now
i need you too behind me
yo this is the last time i see you or i better say me
remember my story wheneved you hear a beat or each word bout giving up that sneaks through teeth
it was a good time g
enjoy your time

- ray arenar

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