qye. terabithia şarkı sözleri

I never cried when my cousin died I mean I had no tears on my cheek But if you could peek inside maybe you could see Why Qye. don't speak much when he's around These people who like to speak much They just leaking sound nothing new Nothing truer than the smile around the people I love Nothing I wouldn't do for their smile to be glued On their face for the while I'm in this place With the lace tied shoes in the blue skies Okay, f*ck them people hesitant for the flight Evident to reach the height above these elephants you fight Yet to lose sight of the elegance a kite can carry itself in the wind Apparently not just mental health on the agenda Of things to protect but to project a pain that reflects As I don't give a f*ck in hopes at my neck There's no stinging this summer Not sure what to expect Ever since the kid I knew Got covered up in fucking blood So his mother's chucking mud While his brother's still the plug I feel a hugs needed Her shrug pleads it enough weed it Falls fast the more smoke that recalls The past four five seconds Before heaven we meet Call that a lesson taught I never thought to repeat Unless more becomes of these seats Than floors on the streets No secret there's no song to cause a pause And then some peace Terabithia Picture me rolling 20 spliffs on bottom bunk as a teen With my friends on guard duty for their mother if she seen That's a fucker to blag eight of us huddled Asthma attacks from a drag Puzzled how the f*ck we'll finish half yeah But that winter draft from before Warm from our laughs And that floor with the splinters Didn't seem as bad when they lost their dad But now got mad frost in their fist That'll cost the wrong kid who wants to Twist and shout mouth pissing house missed Thinking bout sitting round with the sickest shit blasting In that space with no rocket Just the AirMax laces and microwave with no socket A sonnet to watch it back so unpolished Promise not to break a promise Till I'm back with lost kids in Terabithia Don't want it if it's not here with ya To share a spliff with ya, missing ya In Terabithia
Sanatçı: Qye.
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