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letra de presquevu__ - stanley ipkuss

[verse 1: stanley ipkuss]
somewhere along the lines it disappeared in front of my eyes
always seen it coming, but i never once got a sign
i nudged it aside, and it wasn’t ’cause of the size
the non-fruition of my actions is enough to despise
i trusted in lies, somehow i felt it must’ve been right
i trusted it might, now i watch it run in the night
up in the sky is where it tessellates in time
a meditated mind couldn’t decorate it blind
yet it’s feeling like it’s hard to wage
when you contemplate on concentrating your steps
the cost to make all these conjugates
won’t compensate for your debt, nah
see it is just what it is no need to be afraid
guess they’re wrong, no need to resist, go and lead the way
a wise man once told me a myriad of helpful things
in a period of stressful intervenes
so i p-ss ’em on, whether you’re all alone or overlooking sh0r-s
hope you find what you’re looking for

[verse 2: luzid]
i don’t expect you to be cool at ease
or be cool with takin one and not just two of these
who can blame you i’m not used to things
but you’re forgetting that we used to do these stupid things
but i mean i shrug it off, caffeine and a cup of cough
for that common cold that freezing soul that drug of sponge m-ssage
drunk off of a love montage, faces are mirages
but you were not like some so with you i just saw some facade
summers not exactly summers sualts when some -ssault is used to solve the salty tears by default and
i’m a fear to some of all it felt like years without the call i’m still not here but i’ve evolved and fallen weird to catapult it off severe
why do not i appear so clearly, must’ve might’ve had you near me
’cause tonight i’m thinking merely bout myself it’s my new theory
someone else can come in weary, wearing every where he’s peering
every february’s cheery, but the cherry cries in searing pain
i’m very used to hearing
or so i thought

- stanley ipkuss

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