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​ambition. presents: - a deer in the woods كلمات الأغنية

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(intro)
by the time that i’m gone
and i ascend to the sun
treat my memoirs like the quran
and every song as a psalm, look

(verse 1)
i heard love’s a bed of roses
or th_rns
so i suppose its all a matter of perception
deception that juxtaposes
investment gone from impulses
through overflowing emotion
seen cheeks worn from erosion
lord, she has a smile
could melt a cynic to seldom saint
a pinnacle it’s simple
rips through rip tides when it rains
no restraints
off the cuff and on the strеngth
found myself but lost some days
you’re thе blue through clouds of gray
when you left to my dismay
lost your empathetic rays
your celestial nose
those lips, cupid’s bow
amiss i suppose
if i ain’t mention your soul
it’s exuberant like my inner child
the sooner i could get you out my mind
cause in time
i took the blinds from my eyes
i am divine
your side is a home that i’ve known
but don’t reside any longer
felt weak and incomplete those weeks
it seemed to make me stronger
so i send my best regards
and the only thing i harbor is love
(verse 2)
so could i give you what my mother deserved?
the type of love she’d give out that was never returned
but she always kept on searching
she was never deterred
just to wind up broken_hearted
as i sat and observed
an adolescent
watched investment turn resentment
with a pension for retention
inception of my regression
my dissension to depression
incessant stressing and testing
i learned lessons through acceptance
my ascension to the heavens
from the lows i used to know
between the shadows and the soul
where our love begun to grow
we played our cards but had to fold
strayed apart, out our control
like, what’s love if unrequited?
or none from a fear a trying
went from denying its existence
to residing in its prison
which admitted felt like solace to a sinner
with a halo seeking
seeking promise through a scripture
or the fable of adonis and his goddess
what’s arising like the flowers from his grave is a mixture
of a sonnet with the calmness of wave
and a swimmer off the deep end
way too shallow to be saved
self_esteem won’t let ’em scream
so they just paddle ‘til they sink
and at their brink, there’s not a ring
just some tears and a bouquet

- ambition presents

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