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letra de idle hands - resnate

[produced by hennessey beats]

[verse 1: resnate]
here comes that wall again
ripcord wrapped around my neck, been cuttin’ off the oxygen
think you got a problem, i thought you was a friend
think you got a problem, commence the suffering
there it is, knew i’d see that look again
half suspicious, half surprised, with that sideways crooked ass grin
all you do is twist my words, thoughts misunderstood
thought we wantеd honesty, ‘stead shallow sh-t that sounding good
might just be mе, robotic brainiatic
i get weirded out when folks agree with me
sh-t, how strange is that?
just out here makin’ life as hard as possible
i’m not at full, strictly logical, steady graspin’ at control, but
they’ll never give me that, and yeah i see it now
chased by this trail of tears while, my soul been bleeding out
headed for the bottom, closer to the end
headed for the bottom, so f-ck it, let’s descend
[chorus: k. bluez]
’bout to hit the ground
wish it wasn’t there, tumble miles and miles on down
miles and miles on down
miles and miles on down
’bout to hit the ground
wish it wasn’t there, tumble miles and miles on down
miles and miles on down
miles and miles on down

[verse 2: resnate & k. bluez]
[resnate]
diving into combat, petty sh-t that ain’t the issue
how can i convince you, i ain’t ever out to get you?

[k. bluez]
steady guessing my intent, you ain’t here in my defense
disregarding what i said, think you know inside my head

[resnate]
all encompassing moments, fighting for our lives
fire missiles to protect, mask how we really feel inside

[k. bluez]
judging by your silence, never had a fighting chance
i can’t help but try again, devil’s tools these idle hands
locked in a stalemate, see who blink first
dug in our positions, hiding how it hurts
[resnate]
think you got a problem, i thought you was a friend
think you got a problem, commence the sufferin’ (d-mn)

[k. bluez]
hovering above, watching it unfold
powerless to stop us from tumbling down that hole

[resnate]
headed for the bottom, closer to the end

[k. bluez]
guess we’re headed for the bottom, so f-ck it, let’s descend

[chorus: k. bluez]
’bout to hit the ground
wish it wasn’t there, tumble miles and miles on down
miles and miles on down
miles and miles on down
’bout to hit the ground
wish it wasn’t there, tumble miles and miles on down
miles and miles on down
miles and miles on down
’bout to hit the ground
wish it wasn’t there, tumble miles and miles on down
miles and miles on down
miles and miles on down
’bout to hit the ground
wish it wasn’t there, tumble miles and miles on down
miles and miles on down
miles and miles on down
’bout to hit the ground
wish it wasn’t there, tumble miles and miles on down
miles and miles on down
miles and miles on down
’bout to hit the ground
tumble miles and miles on down
miles and miles on down
miles and miles on down

- resnate

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