BUILDING BLUEPRINT
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- Intentions are to use this beat, turn it into an intrumental, keep the hook,
- then rap my verses
- [Hook] "Skylar Grey"
- So many questions
- But I'm talking to myself
- I know that you can't hear me any more
- Not anymore
- So much to tell you
- And most of all goodbye
- But I know that you can't hear me any more
- [Verse 1]
- You don't know how many times I've stared into the unknown.
- Trying to find a way back home.
- Wondering why I'm so faceless.
- I'm a just waste to this.
- Walking down a dark cold road, trying to solve problems that will never unfold.
- And I've been told I ain't worth it, well shit. Nothing's perfect.
- That's why I work with it. I try my best not to be like the rest.
- I wanna make a movement, instead of sitting their thinking of how to improve it.
- I'd say fuck everyone it's just ME and YOU, but you wouldn't know what to do..
- [Hook] "Skylar Grey"
- So many questions
- But I'm talking to myself
- I know that you can't hear me any more
- Not anymore
- So much to tell you
- And most of all goodbye
- But I know that you can't hear me any more
- [Verse 2]
- Chasing dreams that can't been grasped.
- Always trying to grab something when im falling to fast.
- It's fair to say life's been a blast but everyday I live in the past.
- When life was fair.... but do I care?
- Do I care if I die here. Nah, let's just play this out like Shakespeare.
- Here's the scene, picture me in my room, lights off, curtains closed, it's kinda
- gloom.
- Sitting their with prescription pills, all of which I take cause god deems me ill.
- Open up the bottle, thoughts runnin through my head like
- "man am I really gonna be dead?"
- Put it to my mouth, tilt my head back, I'm this close to an oncoming heart attack
- Move towards the bed, lay down, and slowly drift into a black sound.
- [Hook] "Skylar Grey"
- So many questions
- But I'm talking to myself
- I know that you can't hear me any more
- Not anymore
- So much to tell you
- And most of all goodbye
- But I know that you can't hear me any more
- [Verse 3]
- And then I find myself speeding to places to see faces, ending it all off in
- disappointments, but maybe as a kid that's why I went to different appointments.
- Sitting In font of a doctor hearing words that life's good, everything's ok.
- But no, everything's not ok, I'm fucked up in a way.
- A doctor can't understand how I'll develop as a man, and as I grow,
- so will this shit I carry. Cause no matter what, in the end nothing's to scary.
- I like the feeling of death. If death walked by, I'd stare it right in the eye,
- maybe I'd hold it's hand and walk a mile or two, then id finish off my journey
- by trading shoes, I wonder if death could handle what I've been through.
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