L6B Sleepy - la vie en rose

Baby, I know we're world's apart
But I got chaos, inside my heart
Honestly, I don't know where to start
Maybe I need time to cathart
Baby, I know we're world's apart
But I got chaos, inside my heart
Honestly, I don't know where to start
Maybe I need time to cathart
Late night reflections, in La Vie en Rose
Ray Charles, lost kings, please hold me close
Those who say the least, usually do the most
Cigarettes after sex and a house on the coast
United in grief, turn my funeral to a moshpit
You call me 'obnoxious', you tell me I'm 'toxic'
Gasping for air, got me feeling hypoxic
Perform for a crowd, hips looking hypnotic
Skin growing callus, but so is my soul
Keep it all moving, I'm a celestial pole
I keep spitting fire, hearts blacker then coal
Real and fake, ponder when I stroll
Baby, I know we're world's apart
But I got chaos, inside my heart
Honestly, I don't know where to start
Maybe I need time to cathart
Baby, I know we're world's apart
But I got chaos, inside my heart
Honestly, I don't know where to start
Maybe I need time to cathart
EMT's carrying babies, like surrogate mothers
Policing are thought, moving like BIG BROTHER
Lyrics stuck in my throat, but I do not stutter
I am who I am, I don't wanna be another
Intrusive thoughts, in the eternal sunshine
Melancholic poems about what once was mine
Choppy and unruly, they are my Clementine
Up and down, folded clothes at the shoreline
Strands of hair in my eyes, yet I still see clearly
Screaming and shouting, yet you do not hear me
Stay away when I'm like this, don't come near me
Cause when I'm on this mic, they all fucking fear me
Baby, I know we're world's apart
But I got chaos, inside my heart
Honestly, I don't know where to start
Maybe I need time to cathart
Baby, I know we're world's apart
But I got chaos, inside my heart
Honestly, I don't know where to start
Maybe I need time to cathart
Grew up old, never was I young
Preaching and prayin, every song that I've sung
Grew up old, never was I young
Preaching and prayin, every song that I've sung
Loves my cadence, that's why I'm on her playlist
We're in the age of ice, no continental drift
Late night's in the stu, the graveyard shift
Layin' on my bed, watching what you've missed
Had a king, shuffled her deck, now she's got a joker
Tattoo on my neck, of that black and pink choker
She called me "mediocre", "the voice of a smoker"
I built her and broke her, I'm the king of October

Written by:
Joshua Furlong

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