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letra de optical illusion (j57 remix) - theory hazit

[intro]
mamma said keep looking up
she said ain’t n-body perfect, just look at us
but don’t let that be your excuse
if you can’t find him in the picture, fix your view
sunday mornings ain’t the same
i threw a pity party and everybody came

[verse 1]
now i’m sitting in the back, trying to play it cool
because people will see me if i sit in the front pew
i hope the pastor don’t notice me
i was an active member that he would oversee
old friends pretend we still friends
asking me about my daughter and ignoring my sins
before the sermon begins i see some of them ignoring me
to them i’m not approachable, to me they are annoying
awkward as h-llo, “h-llo, is christ here?”
light convos cause we ain’t spoke in light years
fake smiles, so i laugh, ain’t nothing funny
if this were a movie this would be my dark comedy
funny how your views are changed
after one bad decision is made
like, “look, he ain’t living right, something with him ain’t sitting right.”
no matter my focal point i’m seen in a different light
i thought we all fell short of his glory
but everything’s against me, n-body’s for me

[intro]

[verse 2]
now i’m sitting in my room, reflecting on my doom
thinking that how i let myself get consumed
yo, we don’t see eye-to-eye
good, cause i ain’t trying to see you cry
a cold heart
you throw darts at old scars
you act dumb when you hear my name
but claim that you know god
i mean, clearly you don’t understand when you judge
you forgot what a husband was
so i forgot what a husband does
it’s sad, but through it all i maintained a smile
and you leave communication up to me and my child
thinking i manipulate cause of my vocab sk!lls
among the truth you like avoiding the real
like,”nothing hurts,” so i pose like i ain’t lonely
this recorded in my testimony
i’m not shifting the blame this is all my fault
an ‘eye for an eye’ makes the whole world blind ya’ll
every closed eye ain’t sleeping
and every open eye ain’t seeking, remember

[intro]

now it’s time to celebrate
cut the cake

[outro]
now i see, the obvious sin i’m in
emotional, so you scared of my penmanship
the alb-m dropped, you want to be friends again
but we can stop acting like we innocent (x2)

- theory hazit

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