Muddy Stained Blazers

Not a day goes by Without thinking bout The days When we used to play together Outside seemed to make the days great Pictures on the pavement Muddy stained blazers We got the Second hand polos Plenty got the holes from the last kid Never complained Never much to my name Running last in the race I'm tryna keep up Tryna quiet My hunger Pains Not a day goes by Without thinking bout The days When we used to play together Outside seemed to make the days great Pictures on the pavement Muddy stained blazers From Coloured chalk in the car port To racking packs of rubbers Running mucks of all sorts Muma makin a ruckus There's always something to trouble us But we pick our selves up From the floor booooooards I adore your caaaaalls Never much to say Cause I store my thoughts Love is in the way that I say of course Dropping all my pain on a page From yours truly You and me Keep on proving No one takes break When their heart aches Changing our pathways Vacancy taking my brain to a dark place Artistry calm state Not a day goes by Without thinking bout The days When we used to play together Outside seemed to make the days great Pictures on the pavement Muddy stained blazers I get this funny emotion I brush it off of course Something telling me to use the blades to make me raw Make me sore relate till the pain goes A shame a way I crave playing play dohs I adore your caaaaalls Never much to say Cause I store my thoughts Love is in the way that I say of course Dropping all my pain on a page From yours truly Not a day goes by without thinking bout The days When we used to play together Outside seemed to make the days great Pictures on the pavement Muddy stained blazers I adore your caaaaalls Never much to say Cause I store my thoughts Love is in the way that I say of course Dropping all my pain on a page From yours truly Growing up no one knew wed Make it on the safe road swerving through the road rage Terms we make our own way Learning as we go as we focus on the growth phaaase Not a day goes by without thinking bout The days When we used to play together Outside seemed to make the days great Pictures on the pavement Muddy stained blazers Second hand polos Plenty got the holes from the last kid Never complained Never much to my name running last in the race I'm tryna keep up Tryna quiet My hunger Pains