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ill-noize – tangible كلمات اغاني

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(so sick, so sick, so sick, so sick…)

[verse 1: ill-noize]
…so sick of being alone
never a knock at the door, or ring on the phone…
so sick of being myself
runnin’ a constant uphill battle with my mental health…
so sick of being used
thought i had this all figured out, but i didn’t have a clue, left me feeling blue, broken & bruised, i’m split in two, left me to rot in my room with the paths you’d choose…
now it’s a year down the line, i can’t believe i thought that cheatin’ b-tch was one of a kind
was livin’ blind, only thinkin’ in that moment in time, but now i see the bigger picture & i’m gonna be fine, but there’s still always something hanging in the back of my mind
i crave to find another soul & intertwine, someone to call mine…
or just another f-ck
that’s just my luck, another couple months fueled by drugs & l-st, with no trust, never even went to lunch, just a fling for the weekend
& by monday it’s dust, to clean up…
i guess i can’t complain, because the tangible will forever be what i crave
i have no time for games, i’ve got no time to waste, i move fast, but at the same time i be keepin’ my pace… it’s no race…

[bridge: ill-noize]
(…& some days i just can’t face myself…
because everyone left & it erased my health…)
& some days i just can’t face myself…
because everyone left & it erased my health, uh!

[verse 2: ill-noize]
we could be conscious of all this
but if not, it’s cool, there’s no love lost
but i love our flaws, yea i love them all
embrace the imperfections that make us who we are, that leave scars…
just learn & grow, live long & prosper
living with an imposter, living with yourself
hunny, pick up your posture
you’re a two-headed coin, just a prop
you ain’t cost nothin’!
i only have myself to blame, i see the first sign of failure & i run away, i always stray
get distant, avoid the places you stay
& slowly lose all connection like friends from back in the day, like sh-tty cell service…
like a loose b-tton on your favorite shirt…
like a rake you took my name & dragged it through the dirt, & that sh-t hurts, but i’ve moved on because it could be worse, i mean…
it’s so predictable you start to expect it
& every time it gets easier to accept it
it wasn’t right, we weren’t meant to be
besides i’m so busy, i should just worry ’bout me
people come & go, the right ones stick around
your other half becomes another face in the crowd
but the good thoughts float as the bad ones drown
as long as you get up & don’t take it lying down!
this is for every girl that i wish would call back
but won’t, because they think i can’t keep my d-ck in my pants, so they ghost before we even get a chance to build a romance
you know you ain’t the first, but baby you could be the last…
we could run away, a place where no one knows our names, take a boat to an island
or just hop on a plane, lost in a daze, just lost in my ways, reminiscing on when my black heart
wasn’t just hungry for fame…

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