Old Face

To behonestI've beenlivinga half life Giving in topeopleandpiecesfrom past lives Amemorya far cry Philanthropicgreedgiven toappeaseallthosepast crimes Misusedaccusedwellattunedto thepowertrip of your abuse I'll take your lies asfranticfearsrunningfrom yourdarkestyears Forgive notforgetmyfarthertaught me to havefaithinlettinggo all your vices Work hard find your godneverlet thembrakeor stop Wake up in themorningit's a new day a new song a new trace Brand newshoeswith a new lace Yourmentalin a new state, a cold way Miss yourfamilybuthappilyexcstaticly you'll come back Leave your old face Old face Old face Yeah Started herewherehave you gone Could you ever hold on to the shit that you done Push hard pray harduncoveryour gloves Time touncoveryour gloves Spent thesummercontemplating Brokenwristmy hope was fading Wishing that Icouldwish away all thepainsthat werebraughtto such anearlyage But now I can see more than I ever could Nothing like asuicidesocialcancelgenecide tobreakmy love and open my eyes On thesecondIformedit ThenotionI was to be my own person Nomatterthe ride Nomatterthestrifegonnainfinitiesthe possa Old Face Gonnainfinitiesthe possibilities Old Face Gonna infinities Finnaacclimatizethe possibilities Now I'mbringingup thesoundfrom the underground Sixmonthsof work and now look what I found Outta my dorm it gofrontroundsurroundsound Speakersovercomeall the next tall mounds Allalonefor days but atleastyou'll hear me say Old Face To behonestI been sick of the past lies Giving in totearsandtracesof far cries Anesthetic seedgivenout topleasethem all Those past cries Old face