ESTRAELLA - Off-Course

Mmm
I mean what, you thought it was just gonna be a straight line?

Off-course of course
Off-course of course
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Off-course of
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Off-course, off-course, off-course of

Every flap of the wings more faith in the wind
Carry me beyond the fear I got within
Without gravity it's just a slow drift
Weigh me down till i bounce back tenfold
And explode from under the pressures when I can't let go
Hard to feel the rain on my headstone
Knowing ain't a thing to do left but to bury the hatchet
Knee deep in the tomb I been digging since a youth
Still wishing I could stay aground it
When you know the shell can't hold but the only option open is to press forward
No moving around it
Almost like this was part of the scavenger hunt and we just found it
Don't wanna lose it
I don't need to out of fear of what I need to be or need to do
Cause when your voice speaking, don't matter who speaking at you
That innerspeaker solo only way to keep in tune
Hoping I can clear these spills off the easel fore they're seeping through
Get back to the place where I know the truth, I don't need to ask you
I don't need to ask you

Off-course of course
Off-course of course
Off-course, off course
Off-course of course
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Off-course of course

Written by:
Jon Estrada

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