Benjamin Carl - Corvallis Love Song (feat. EqualibrA)
(That was all your idea)(No it wasn't dude
It came from somewhere else…)
It's only me, you, and what we choose to do
Or a belt, a screw, and the notches we accrue
Gotta fight if you wanna know if it's really true
Back against the wall just find out if we grew
Me-me-me, you, and what we choose to do
Or a be-be-belt, screw, and the notches we accrue
Gotta fight if you wanna know if it's really true (true)
Back against the wall just to find out if we grew
Imagine, if you will, you find yourself within a crowd
Are you looking high and low or do you love the one you've found?
Is your partner still the focus or taking up the background?
Has the realization hit that in the end we're earthbound?
Back into the foreground the question posed to you
Meditative explanations bringing answers into view
Living right day and night, ain't so much that's black and white
And is it wrong? Is it right? I could waste like half my life
Tryna answer all these questions man but then I see my wife
See confusion and delusion she's incising with a knife
And not to say this way is right, I'm just speaking on my life
2020 filled with everything but clarity and hindsight (huh)
It's only me, you, and what we choose to do
Or a belt, a screw, and the notches we accrue
Gotta fight if you wanna know if it's really true
Back against the wall just find out if we grew
Me-me-me, you, and what we choose to do
A be-be-belt, screw, and the notches we accrue
Gotta fight if you wanna know if it's really true-t-t-true do
Back against the wall just to find out if we grew
In a selfish age where me is king
And everybody else is second string
Who's running the show when you pull a hamstring?
You were throwing two seams now your arm's in a sling
And your identity's wrapped up cuz you a Big Mac who's backed up
Big stacks and big eyes
So much cheese to add to those thighs
Salty now just a little small fry
You say all these bitches buzzin' but you never felt a bee sting
Closing off yourself filling holes with all of these things
A lesson to be learned inside of every interaction
This a chain reaction: inaction breeds inaction
Profits and poets stay silent waitin' in the wings
Listen listen to my homie not just cuz the way he sings (the way he sings)
Posture lowered folded hands simply put to give some thanks (sing)
Ridin' riding' on this beat just like a bike he got the disc brakes (yeah woah)
It's only me, you, and what we choose to do
Or a belt, a screw, and the notches we accrue
Gotta fight if you wanna know if it's really true
Back against the wall just find out if we
Me, you, and what we choose to do (what we choose to do)
A belt, screw, and the notches we accrue (yeah yeah yeah)
Gotta fight if you wanna know if it's really true (truuue)
Back against the wall just to find out if we grew (yeah yo ho)
Yeah yeah yeah
(Let the beat rock…)
Written by:
Harrison Reid
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