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letra de nothing - trak

[intro – hook]

i’m back on the road, i know it’s nothing
wanna tell me something, yeah i know it’s nothing
they say my life ain’t right, i know it’s nothing
but i ain’t holding back tonight? i know it’s nothing

[bridge]

whoa hold up, whoa hold up
whoa whoa whoa, hold up
whoa hold up
whoa whoa whoa, hold up
eh, whoa hold up, whoa hold up
whoa hold up, eh

[verse 1]

hold up; hold up, i’m lost in a tree
can’t find my way down town, between these hidden leaves
broken branches got me on my broken knees
and a couple of apples fell, h-ll so i can eat
i’m out here looking for a sign
if i missed it, won’t you bring it, need a fixing one more time
this 9 to 5, k!lling my vibe
so i’m running ‘till i’m gunning, into something back on vice
i see you, you see, we see we all like shady portraits
but i’m still looking at ya, yeah like i adore it
so we don’t gota be all so catatonic
cuz you know, we know, i know, we all going where we wanting
now wish me luck, aiming for my cloudy dreams
hazy vision, cause infliction, wear these sunny screens
i just want some money, peace, and a couple trees
sick of living in the city full of tumbleweeds, yup

[hook]

i’m back on the road, i know it’s nothing
you wanna tell me something, yeah i know it’s nothing
they say my life ain’t right, i know it’s nothing
but i ain’t holding back tonight? i know it’s nothing
i’m back on the road, i know it’s nothing
you wanna tell me something, yeah i know it’s nothing
they say my life ain’t right, i know it’s nothing
but i ain’t holding back tonight? no, i know it’s nothing

[verse 2]

h-ll, i ain’t even made it yet
everybody got their hand out with a plate to get
mess ya life up, and say they holding you down
till they mess it right up, and then n-body around
it’s like a picture perfect problem, stirring in this cauldron
guess you could blame it on me and all these monsters
you see, it’s like a vicious cycle
you try; they try to k!ll you, that’s no revival
sucking out my soul, call it mental lypo
bunch of leaches preaching, they reaching wherever i go
hear an echo of success amidst the silence
see a glimpse of my future, closing my eyes lids
i wrote these words, from a source of violence
hoping one day, someone will answer the constant dialling
do you feel me, do you listen?
can you see what i see, from my position? i’m in it

[hook]

- trak

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