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agaaze - are you real? كلمات الأغنية

the jewel of my eyes are only visions
thoughts manifesting my own religion
but i ain’t that religious nor a cynic
an over optimistic critic
standing by my own decisions, and hoping for a blessing
i’m overturned, by unrealistic limbics unforgiving
and washed up by the shore barely breathing

forensics only get you so far when in love
adrenaline only tears you apart in a rush
a fitting dove or sitting duck
infatuated by pity love, but running out of f_cks to give
cursing to be overturned by dreams past
the fears cast, into tears last
and i’m left standing alone at the bypass

but who am i to judge anothеr person’s decisions?
i’m hiding from the truth and barеly reminiscent of
times that never existed, rhymes i manifested, turned apocalyptic
i’m unrested and addicted
i’m invested and eccentric
to testing my anorexic obsession with feelings

medicinal testaments to self_proclaimed images
in my mind you were perfect, but nothings perfect
unveil the curtains, i’m certain
it’s uncertainty that’s the only truth
honesty is seeing, but i’d rather turn a blind eye
so please, please would you pass the magic fruit
how many times does it take to learn
you’re blindly following a sign of pure concern
i’m patient and earnest in yearning for what i believed i earned
tossed in urn, lost in false paradoxes
episodically toxic, erotic in tropics
chaotic by nature, and bound without logic

hidden limerence in cinnamon, i’m addicted like ritalin
i’m seeing sh_t, its glimmering, the feelings hit, they’re lingering
one cent wouldn’t give it sense
i should start charging you rent for my innocence
cause in a sense i’m only a byproduct
i’m only a byproduct of my own experience

messages cast into a never_ending abyss
but is it really you, or the version i miss?
the vision sifts, i’m feeling sick, i need a fix
imagination takes a toll on praying men
the prey of kin, a triple six, who am i even dealing with?
i lost again

candle wicks are heaven sent, i’m free of sin and burdenless
but nothings free, no not for me, somehow the cost is you and me
so, i’ll pay my dues, without offense
behind a fence i’ll hope to prove my innocence

- agaaze

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