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ookla the mok - this song كلمات الأغنية

i explode in prose
don’t ask me, i can’t tell you if it’s real
the more i seek the less i find
the more i see the void that’s on my mind

eyes closed, three words
yet it feels like i’m stuck right in the middle
i keep on staring at the signs
but my beating’s blind

i wait for the strike to see what it’s like

unsure, obscure
if i can’t lay my life down on the paper
when my pen is dry, when my sheet is lie

and i’ll carry on, i’ll carry on
and i’ll sing so loud i won’t ever hear myself again
carried on, i’ll carry on
but i’ll miss me in this song

i can’t let it go
all my memories slip through
i seek the words to describe all my twisted views

destroy
these chords
where my sight is on the lookup for an answer
my thousand songs all end the same
guess i hope to see the ending change

i’m trying so hard but this pain never leaves
these open scars they’re so hard to relieve
bleeding the heart, falling apart, now
i am still staring at this
life is so short, we’ll see what it’s worth now
i’m gone to take my fall

and i’ll miss me in this song

- ookla the mok

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