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deep magenta - past my curfew كلمات الأغنية

(chorus)
i ran away, my story tonight
fly up to heaven get close to the light
forgetting my role, i lost all control
gotta get away and go for a stroll
i ran away, my story tonight
fly up to heaven get close to the light
forgetting my role, i lost all control
gotta get away and go for a stroll

(verse 1)
forget all of my false prophets
spreading false knowledge
i was in denial and soon my friends will be paying all homage
it’s all or nothing
can feel it all coming
i’m blinded by cathartic dreams and now it’s all numbing
seems like it’s scripted, my eviction’s with a notice
sustained by profit greed and now its all hopeless
i want attention but the camera can’t focus
this industry is bogus and i know we all notice
far from hopeless but i get closer every second
what will it take to qualify, to die or live a legend?
i ask these questions with tension of getting threatened
the higher_ups delegate to small figures with weapons
(chorus)
i ran away, my story tonight
fly up to heaven get close to the light
forgetting my role, i lost all control
gotta get away and go for a stroll
i ran away, my story tonight
fly up to heaven get close to the light
forgetting my role, i lost all control
gotta get away and go for a stroll

(verse 2)
i don’t want to go to bed
at night i get too honest
but as an artist
i take all the pain and use it harnessed
i can’t stop it
can’t live up what i promised
it’s when you at your largest
that your daily life the darkest
running away don’t solve my problems
it just table them
but if i fall asleep
my darkest dreams awaken then
past eleven, i’m lonely but write the best
bed is messed, tossing and turning while i feel distressed
i know i need to stop but i just want to be the best
the pressure can forever leave a weak soul depressed
there’s something comforting ‘bout lone streetlights
3 in the morning, yawning
yearning the end of the night
i never want to snap back to reality
cause looking at broken dreams
can show me what i’m bout to be
don’t want to come to realization with the truth
i want this adventure to end at the fountain of youth
i ran away from the facts and now i’m here
i underestimated magnitude, it was severe
i never want to read ahead my prophecy
cause all i’ll see
is where my dead prophets be

- deep magenta

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