Illy
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What a difference sixteen months make//i couldn't fit it in a thousand status updates//foot to floor, at these speeds, dangerous to pump breaks//blur of hotel rooms, runway lights and pub names//sunday flights, hidden behind dark shades//live for the days between cant wait, and cant take it anymore//waiting till its "cant wait" again//for now we can make a name, later we can make amends, ok?//took it to showstopper, from showstealer, from showstarter//worked my little ass off for it i did//juggled uni and music, pretty much hit both targets//one change if i had my time again? go harder//double the workload, opportunist to the bone//shit, im opening the windows up in case the doors close//the past is the past, the new days rose//and whats next only god knows, and on that note//welcome to the chase//on your marks//so where you at? well as it stands im making progress//and as if money aint an object//i put my eggs in a basket, sitting on a bullet train in the pouring hail//so either ima break some records, or im sure to fail//belief can be a nuisance, present on both sides//genius and stupid, its down to if you reach what you pursuing//Letras de cancionesaint much between reasons and excuses//and theyl think your crazy ass cant achieve it till you do it//but let suckers fence sit, hoping they don't pick the wrong side//iv always said il back a good trip over a long ride//i keep my vision tight, never lost sight//whats 20/20 if your cross-eyed?//it feels like im so beyond noticing the road//that my expectations cant be the only thing thats grown//with the first i stepped out of every shadow that i know//and with the second im about to cast some shadows of my own, and on that note//welcome to the chase//ready set//i tip my hat to the past, seize the moment, look ahead//head up in the clouds, keep an eye on where i put my steps//cause from, the things we didn't mean to things we never said//at times it seems like tis an inch between contentment and regret//getting my vanilla sky on, jumping off the ledge//rocky running up the steps, feel like hurricane carter//cause the truth sets free, but its tougher to accept//the one thing worse than hates when they love you then forget//so don't forget me, feel whatever way but feel deeply//cause indifference the cousin of sleep, dream sweetly but//speak freely be open//this at much yours as mine from the second you owned it//i hope you find beauty in the flaws, obsession in the finer strokes//my heart extends beyond the thank you's in the liner notes//art vs science, my canvas, your microscope//and only god knows, and on that note//Go..
From Letras Mania