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verb t - forgiveness كلمات الأغنية

[intro: verb t]
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[verse 1: verb t]
particles and dust of old worlds sit along me
surrounded by all of one’s was and what got me
spitting out the poison in my mouth, i watched it twist around
and hit the ground, i’m tryna to figure out if i fit the crown
the deep depression, keeping it in check
shaking out the stress, anger, hatred, and the disrespect
what’s the price i pay for worrying my life away
time and time again, thoughts emerge like a tidal wave
kind of strange, self destruction on my mind again
i remain searching in the clouds for the higher planes
forgive me please, i don’t mean to sound ungrateful
there’s a lot of love from friends and i appreciate you
i’ve been very lucky, but i also ram myself into the ground
moving ‘round without resting and losing out
i feel stupid now, i hold my hands open
a man broken, but far from hopeless

[hook 2x: verb t]
i hold my hands out, please forgive me
i feel like a strange energy is with me
in a way, this is absurd to feel
you can call it self-righteousness versus guilt
i hold my hands out, please forgive me
i feel like a strange energy is with me
in a way, this is absurd to feel
looking for the right path and i’m searching still

[verse 2: moreone]
[?] between wanting to be harvey dent and clark kent
i swear i keep a self-destruct b-tton at arm’s length
it’s like i’m dealing with a thirst that i can’t quench
i’m playing snakes and ladders with a cat and a sharp fence
i’m looking at the situation that i’m in
with countless [?] little pricks praying that i pack it in
never will i sack it off and give ‘em all the satisfaction
everyday’s a battle with myself that i have to win
handling the pressure, dealing with the nonsense
feeling like stan living with a guilty conscience
we all find it hard to admit when we done wrong
for instance, with business tryna figure out where money’s gone
and a wise man forgives but he don’t forget
‘cause otherwise he’ll be living with a load of regrets
yo we should all try swallowing our pride
now telling ourselves tomorrow’s gonna be fine

[hook]

[verse 3: smellington piff]
still searching, tryna find forgiveness
even though i know i’m never wrong in my business
righteous, yet i’m a walking contradiction
talking to the devil then my head with the prediction
if i never felt pain, i’ll think that everything was fiction
nothing here’s real, everyone’s a famed fake
where you get stabbed in the back with a painstake
just for name sake, these situations give me brain ache
i play the game with a plain face
and enough tricks up my sleeve to save grace, remember
a good friend’s worth two in the end
you only repent to relapse and do it again
make a mistake and learn, or face your fate and burn
wait to take your turn, or chase and bait the worm
it’s debatable, i hold my hands out with a papal bull
the guilt’s inescapable, don’t get caught in it

[hook]

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