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j. embi – photographic memory كلمات اغاني

[verse 1]
i am the problem, i sell what i need
i’m gonna vomit, don’t tell me to eat
i gotta watch it, i tell what i see
this is just honesty, felt what i bleed
i felt what i sweat, i felt all my tears
i felt on your body and felt all my fears
i need to leave, someplace from here
i want to know that you can’t even hear me
this is decompression
from about five years of sweet depression
i just need affection
and i don’t like god, but i’ll meet a reverend
to stop the emotions
to slow down my cough, i will knock back a potion
but i’m scared of alcohol

[pre_chorus]
actions will speak for my words
try that sh_t, see it how it works
never again, am i
never again, am i, never again, i am hurt

[chorus]
i have a photographic memory
it scratched at me and bit at me
and knows my fragile enemies
it knows my sins and de_
_mons, holds them back to spit at me
i know myself will be
the end of me
[post_chorus]
i don’t want anyone to know my name
and hope to god, that if he’s real that no one else will know my pain
i need to hold my tongue, maybe that will scold my brain
feel like i overdosed on novocain

[verse 2]
and i’m sorry for all the times i’d f_ck up rather shamelessly
i’d take all your placebos and ignore i have a place to be
we lived in make_belief, i was getting sick of it
you’re half_rapunzel, and the other half’s the wicked witch
you were my chloroform, i was just a blunt to you
you would pop a xanax and then wonder why i’m blunt to you
you’d want some uppers too, then think i’m a downer
while your drug addiction’s growing and then, somehow, i’m the coward
it’s over with, one of us would quit the toxin
this is my fog_shaded goggles ripped off to glimpse the quondam
you would overdo everything when the sh_t was quantum
and then you think i f_ckin’ ripped the condom, that was you
you think that you made me grab at the belt
last thing i’d say is to ask what you felt
but i know you’d pro’ly cap it to h_ll
f_ck it, i’m no longer mad at myself
f_ck it, i’m no longer shroudin’ the truth
you know that there is no sound in the booth
[pre_chorus]
actions will speak for my words
try that sh_t, see it how it works
never again, am i
never again, am i, never again, i am hurt

[chorus]
i have a photographic memory
it scratched at me and bit at me
and knows my fragile enemies
it knows my sins and de_
_mons, holds them back to spit at me
i know myself will be
the end of me

[post_chorus]
i don’t want anyone to know my name
and hope to god, that if he’s real that no one else will know my pain
i need to hold my tongue, maybe that will scold my brain
feel like i overdosed on novocain

[verse 3]
medicine, medicine, medicine, medicine
i cannot hear you, repeat what you said again
f_ck it to h_ll, i’ll just find me some better friends
clean out the closet, remove all my skeletons
kept the door closed, now that sh_t is open
ignored myself, now, i’m back into focus
i took the keys, and wonder who drove it
i took my soul as if someone had stole it
i cannot live when i’m livin’ a lie
came out on top when it isn’t a fight
i will not beg for forgiveness tonight
we came to earth on a mission to die
mission to feel, mission to waste
mission to get your permission to pray
mission to earn an emission to taste
mission to know that it isn’t today
[chorus]
i have a photographic memory
it scratched at me and bit at me
and knows my fragile enemies
it knows my sins and de_
_mons, holds them back to spit at me
i know myself will be
the end of me

- j embi

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