sit at home with a pile of pictures painted on the canvas right be for me
caught beneath the undertow and pulled to every story
haven’t seen the sunlight in a matter days
and i feel a bit fatigued still i can't turn away
waiting for the right response
and something else to say
just a click away
add another friend to add for a day
it’s hard to know what's real as i escape through the dissonance
ever growing populous
to which i feel the opposite
hook
everything is too much
but nothing can be great
devastated by the lines we make to keep ourselves awake
falling for the bait
feel the hook but too late
want to escape
stuck in this way till it’s erased
credits
from A Work In Progress,
released August 2, 2016
lyrics by 247
beat by 247
production by 247
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