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letra de unowho - ross fink

[verse 1]
say h-llo to my little friend
it’s not quite as it seems
he’s leaving home in a hurricane
a stormy personality
he’s many different weathers but he never seems to better himself
he’s always writing letters in his head addressed to someone he can’t help

worry sets in when ya wake up
smooth summers turn to fall when you break up
ya seem jealous when ya only wanna make up stories, lies
just to try to find an angle for the
habitual const-tual meaning of being critical
leaning on someone, difficult
easy if it’s residual
keeping your eyes on trivial bullsh-t
no matter how you spin it
spit it out like it’s bullsh-t

i’ve got a good indicator
see you later alligator
cliche the way i say it don’t matter
each day that p-sses by
gives you another day to cry
but the tears dry so quick it won’t matter
ya ego goes where there’s no need to follow
find a way back on your own
discover beyond what you know

[chorus]
find yourself in trouble more than you can handle
struggle, befuddled while you’re searching thru the rubble
left from your broken reputation
sleep deprivation, illusion creation
cutting off your avenues
working till the burnout
you know who, you know who
you know who i’m talkin’ to

[verse 2]
run away from the pastures you can’t face
with closed eyes, hypnotized lies
storming away
ya phony friendly fighting with ya self finding fury
consciously ya contemplating conflict outta worry
never listening to anything i bring to you

ya seem creatively lazy
dividing people, dictating
politically lead the seem-to-be catastrophe
heart of gold, yet in control
ya seem to be bold
an overrated soul on overload
overthinking everything
understanding all the things that the truth could bring
if ya let it sing
out loud
low clout
self doubt
sp-ced out

[chorus]
ya find yourself in trouble more than you can handle
struggle, befuddled while you’re searching thru the rubble
left from your broken reputation
sleep deprivation, illusion creation
cutting off your avenues
working till the burnout
you know who, you know who
you know who i’m talkin’ to

[outro]
find yourself in trouble more than you can handle
struggle, befuddled while you’re searching thru the rubble
left from your broken reputation
sleep deprivation, illusion creation
cutting off your avenues
working till the burnout
you know who, you know who
find yourself in trouble more than you can handle
struggle, befuddled while you’re searching thru the rubble
left from your broken reputation
sleep deprivation, illusion creation
cutting off your avenues
working till the burnout
you know who, you know who
you know who i’m talkin’ to

- ross fink

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