letra de devices - rizal
[chorus:]
pick up the phone
there’s no one around
pick up the phone
i’ve lost my crowd
pick up the phone
you’ve been on my mind
put down the phone
i’m losing my mind
[verse:]
not a single person that’s hitting my phone
every single weekend i’m always alone
but it’s all good cause i’ve always got tracks
it makes me feel release when the walls on my back
with my headphones on, i focus in sounds
the outside world isn’t even around
volume to the max and i try to find peace
beautiful way for me to hide my bеast
but embrace is a word that not a lot use
stay awakе to earth, one day it’ll let loose
i face the sunshine and pray there’s still moons
the night time is bright, so the day is quite rude
i turn back around the sun is on my spine
it highlights the times my nerves were not fine
reminds me of my relapse, so i can rewind
come in with new knowledge, so i can recline
[chorus:]
pick up the phone
there’s no one around
pick up the phone
i’ve lost my crowd
pick up the phone
you’ve been on my mind
put down the phone
i’m losing my mind
[verse:]
me without a mic is like a cake without frosting
i spit into the mic so many times, i hate talking
crazy how my greatest friend is really just a notebook
my voice is the greatest gun, try not to get your throat took
wrote so many lines that it goes on for light years
the world dont give d-mn, so why the h-ll should i care
about how you feel cause they still bite your right ear
battling with me would be as if you were to fight bears
i got a large itch and it’s bigger than a rash
the trigger finger itches, i’m scratching with gun blasts
i know inside my songs, i say i’m ‘bout to off someone
but on the real, i wish that i could talk to someone
therapy is needed and it’s scary cause i’m bleeding
and a band aid won’t fix it, so i’m not receiving treatment
i’m trying to start a legion, this disease is cutting deep
into my heart and it’s crawling to my sleeve where i keep
the tricks inside my book, but this sickness got me took
i’ve been fighting six rounds and tyson hit a hook
with my focus out the window, i feel that i’m in limbo
and i’m not dante, so the monsters always send blows
[chorus:]
pick up the phone
there’s no one around
pick up the phone
i’ve lost my crowd
pick up the phone
you’ve been on my mind
put down the phone
i’m losing my mind
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