Kestuin - boxes

Round up the troops
Makin a circle breakin the box
Bound to the truth
Who am I not
When I drop
Out on the move
Don't know how to act
Fake as a mask
Digging through trash
Why the fuck is he sad
Too much like my dad
I can't stand the past
I can't stand at all
I might need captions
All of my actions
They won't evolve
I'm feelin captive
Can't stop the traction
I hit a wall
Climbing to fall
She ain't tryin at all
I'm ignoring her calls
Ion know what you saw
I'm evading the laws
Give a fuck what I loss
She wanna know I thought
Ion even know how to talk
Sit with my thoughts
Makin a circle breakin the box
Talkin to walls
Sit at the void
I feel the pressure
Makin a call
These niggas is frauds
Tell me a joke
I'm actin funny now
I'm bout the money now
I love the run around
I couldn't go
I love to fuck around
Everytime I'm coming down
Nobody told me I'd feel so alone
I miss and love you
I wish you was home
I start to crumble
When thinking too long
Words that I mumbled
Won't hurt me no more
Every minute pass
All I see closing doors
Screaming I laugh
And I'm kicking the floor
Holding my chest when my heart hit the (floor)
Laying my head in carpet and
I couldn't think bout how hard this is
Ion got no one to barter with
Talk to myself it's a argument
Prayin to god and I'm bargin
I couldn't tell you how far it is

Written by:
Keith Alford III

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