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letra de sincere - redtheshow ( of the iconics)

intro : sincerely yours, red

verse 1 : i don’t get why it’s tough to see walls crumble through the roof of the inner eye. someone’s life has evaporated into tears, and lonely cries. when being alone is what you’re use to, with no one in your face to tell you to know your place, and what’s intake, in fact you still eating the same food on the same plate. the same flavor, stale, sour, and pale on the road to failure. completing everything you wanted to be done, it’s still k!lling ya. they say there’s no happy ending, forever haunting the imaginary dream of making millions of dollars to please all our fathers. mothers, sisters, and brothers, only ever achieved to come through to make one important dollar. if there was an million dollar bill we would all deposit freedom on our wish list. everything comes at a high cost, with nothing ever being free. you pay to the sound of freedom, and the disposable fee. i’m not as sincere as i use to be, remembering all the bullsh-t talk about how life can be so good when everything turns out to be right. people grow old, and still choose their own fights. fight for your life, but surviving isn’t right, three strikes your done dead going up in the sky seeing bright white lights

verse 2: at an all time low nothing ever goes right, we just hope for one miracle instead of picking our own fights. it’s not fair that everyone needs a degree to become somebody, when in the end it end sup scr-w-ng everybody. they expect us to learn the hard way, so what the h-ll is the easy way? it’s that easy it never is, but just watch until you have kids it will destroy your mind. i can’t wait till they score their first touchdown, now you see who we live for, little kids don’t grow too much lets enjoy this just for a little more

bridge : i want to do everything for you ( 3x)

verse 3: no more lies, no more cries, no else needs to die, lets make more personal connections, instead of being off distance strangers. it’s funny how we try to impress people who don’t care about us, they never value our presence, and still pretend to be at the door begging for our trust. the last time i saw someone i trusted isn’t something i really don’t remember. i don’t know if this is good or bad, but still makes me think about how i can be better. trust is everything as they say, the same people we love will stab our hearts, and betray everything we’ve built, and runaway with no explanation. they lie despicably, and continue to maintain them. no love in the world can buy enough money to built the biggest house on the planet. it’s beginning to become a big habit focusing on things that don’t mean sh-t, to you it’s just a fantasy that you can’t escape, and when someone lives on a high rise you suffer from all this hate. real people are silent, but fake individuals are quiet. it’s all about numbers, no real talent. that’s why people need to be sincere about what they do, don’t flush down the drain. why keep k!lling yourself, and suffer from more pain. lets just live one day pain free sincerely the artist from the shadows of daly city. red

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