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fallen angel - eli seeney lyrics

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tell me if it’s real

tell me if it’s real

memories flooded the sudden imagery of it is frightening
weight of the world i shrug it, you never struck me as lightening
full of love and you fighting em, hood enough ain’t good enough
screws i prefer em loose cuz i feel the blood as i tighten them

fresh out of nirvana’s bliss, to be honest it’s a lama’s wish
to lead the fight to bring the light into the darkest pit
i represent the fallen angels
who utilize any pair of eyes to see all the angles, pitiful they callin names your

inner eye has been inside the bitter minds of all the strangers
sinners get their wish to be the hottest in a ball of flames
i get it…tempted but you blinded to the endgame
burn of a scathing curse become familiar as a friend’s name

insane has been sane, send pain and men change
truth sitting in plain, sight but it’s been framed
question on the mind is this the world we were given
maybe not but what’s for certain it’s the only world we live in, is it real?

tell me if it’s real

tell me if it’s real

you gotta tell me if it’s real or it’s not
cuz i feel like i dropped
crom the feeling atop
of the paradise i used to call home

i used to call home

fallen angel

motivated by how integrated a lie can be
if i’m guided by god and satan they both are inside of me
set in stone my fate so even though righteous i try to be
they don’t care if you lose your life, it’s the fight they’re in line to see

that’s fine, they’re all blind to me anyway
know which one is savage if you have the beast in a cage, fit of rage
war to be to waged any day, many pray
when the saved, bend the ways to mend a slave then he sprays, you

keep turning the other cheek, they’ll k!ll the other half
man how much godly grace you think these black mothers have
it’s all good right? back to reality tv
mission to make my baby girls so proud of me so we be

headed out to europe to witness the final countdown
your styles in one direction, your moral comp-ss is southbound
steadfast doubt now, head blast the brown child
signs of the times miss the eyes when you bow down

focus your intent, they’ve; sent wraiths and meant graves
cowardly defends brave; never should have been saved
question of the dying: is this the world for the living?
wish to gift the curse of freedom it was never yours to give them is it real

tell me if it’s real

tell me if it’s real

you gotta tell me if it’s real or it’s not
cuz i feel like i dropped
crom the feeling atop
of the paradise i used to call home

i used to call home

they only come when you’re alone

you’re only safe inside the zone

in the zone

sent with a purpose, i had it with this gift and the curse it’s
causing the habits that’ll send the addicts into the he-rs-s
opportunists who lack possessions snatching rings and the purses
cops are shooting in hot pursuit, the m-sses singing of murders

human behavior to watch ’em put a few in your neighbor
confusion’ll make you subdued and meet the shooter with praise, ya
consumed with hate and view a danger like they truly have saved ya
so who’s to blame and who is sane you think they doing you favors?

what’s real is the end all, kool ’til you menthol
pride rise against all, odds watch the men fall

just a man but see it with lucid-est of vision
broken free the other inmates look for proof it’s just a prison

is it real?

- eli seeney lyrics

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