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letra de time fly away - the myth of ken

i could spend a lot more time with my family
instead i lay about writin’ songs, actin’ manly
never wanna lose hope, never wanna lose flow
still wanna see ’em, i just don’t know what to do tho
got time in the bank
i don’t wanna lose beat, i just wanna thank
brain off tracks, but my blood runs backwards
mom still callin’, but my phone stays trackwards
dad ain’t called in a minute, maybe i should
doesn’t wanna reach out, who to think that i could
never been the one to be emotional
but i cry in my room, who i’m s’posed to fool?
tears runnin’ out, but i ain’t got time
gotta find more beats, gotta write the rhymes
some say focus on emotion, put it into words
i just wanna write whats on my brain and come away a bird
got my wings and i’m runnin’
roommate buzzed, and i’m stuck here punnin’
gotta quiet down, neighbors ‘plainin’ that i’m too loud
advil drummin’ got me focused, and i’m too proud
can’t drop the rhythm
everyone i know done got the boxes in ’em
i say i’m a circle, but i’m really like a cyclic
infinity sides, but i’m really actin’ right cl!ck
optional is what i’m all about
drain the thoughts while i’m out of the drought
lose the shades and drop the visor out
suns too bright lets stop and drive her out

i could see the rain go
i can see the time fly away
i should get a raincoat
i should see the time fly away

yesterday was pleasant, but i wouldn’t call it special
hopefully tomorrow is a dream and it is speckled
with the happiness of family, ties too tight
i’ve been meetin’ with recruiters like my life took flight
takin’ all my time like i ain’t got places
schedules, meetings, roommate’s face is
lost in thought the alcohol is flow’n
maybe i should take a sim’lar tone
calm like breeze until i hear the phone
meditate when no one else is home
hear the door, the calm before the storm
no repor just father-son ignore
lose my concentration, sinkin’ in is such a pain
lost in reperations for the words, i am a frame
180 apprentice with my spirit on the rebound
i get my discoveries by making up the prefound
now i’m losing it again
pull up to the house, like i’m movin’ in again
never wanna go back, still want the benefits
stone cold reject, born with the better wits
i may say i am the best
who’s gettin’ love while i’m all alone at lest
my roommate leaves, unmistakable -ssurety
can’t slow down, or depression creeping surably
maybe just a minute, i can rest my eyelids
planes fightin’ over, hope i get the high bids
sometimes i am newton, and astronomy is potent
but in other times i’m just like leibniz

i could see the rain go
i can see the time fly away
i should get a raincoat
i should see the time fly away

- the myth of ken

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