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letra de snow cone - the son of avila

[verse one: the son of avila]
man, this dude’s dressing like a sissy
bet they won’t miss me when i’m sitting on my beach chair drinkin’ soda while i’m fishing
all my feelings written
my heart is on my sleeve
only when i talk to me by the sea
i’m a loser ‘cause i got imaginary friends
but they’re tight though they made sure my life didn’t end
and when it’s time for you to meet them
i just hope that you listen to this album again

[verse two: the son of avila]
how you doing?
i just wanna check in
maybe bike to my house and become close friends (i hate)
i hate the way that you’re so closed in
‘cause despite what your mind says, to me you’re a ten
ditch your mindset
come and talk to me
tired of you sad when i can be your therapy
i’m really sorry if i’m coming off eagerly
just know i’m not the type to give up so easily

[chorus: the son of avila]
break the ice, stir it up, stir it up
you should treat your life
have some love, gimme some
break the ice, stir it up, stir it up
you should treat your life
have some love, gimme some
[verse three: the son of avila]
my outlook on life is why we’re so apart
the only thing i took for granted was my little heart
sometimes my brain talks over it, tryna act smart
and it’s the reason why i don’t know where to start, see
the days go by, they all seem the same
and i don’t know if i’m supposed to blame
where i live, or the way i see things, or my routine, or the fact that i have no license but
i know there’s more to life than sitting here writing this
i got a future and i’m sick of designing it in my head
when i can go out and live it
i’m sick of this street, man
i just wanna, i wanna

[break: the son of avila]
i wanna run away, i wanna run away
if i did, will my pain go away?
i wanna run away, i wanna run away
if i did, will my pain go away?

[pre-chorus: the son of avila]
take things slow
i can’t get you out my head tonight
you’re always in my dreams
i love the way your eyes look up at mine
take things slow
i’d be better if i’m dead, alright?
you’re always in my dreams
and i can’t wait to see you in my dreams
[chorus: the son of avila]
break the ice, stir it up, stir it up
you should treat your life
have some love, gimme some
break the ice, stir it up, stir it up
you should treat your life
have some love, gimme some

- the son of avila

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