morning cup - eligh & es.ce lyrics
making my way out the bas*m*nt
this is a special occasion
making my way out the bas*m*nt
this is a special occasion
making my way out the bas*m*nt
this is a special occasion
some of us don’t have an easy time just getting up
a simple task for most to greet the morning with a cup
a simple task for simple folks to shut the mind from talk
but some of us we struggle with the babble in the fog right
the un*named voice swimming freely in the cogs
tamper with my cognition telling me i’m lost
that even though i’m working on my self*esteem
the dream i had for my pad is not helping me
that’s what the voice who sounds a lot like me says
it’s determining the right one to believe in that keeps me
in the bed for the weekend
i’m seeking out the deep end
no longer shallow when i listen to the voice within
i don’t accept every notion, put me in a spin
cycle in the wind, sometimes i don’t make sense
and that’s the hardest time to win, but i hit the fence
like ditching junior high through the truest lens
we get up, we make moves
we try hard, we do well
we fall back, we get back up
we swell and contract
and we tell on ourselves
and we act like it’s good when it’s not
in this cell, and it’s hot in this h*ll
we get up, we make moves
we try hard, we do well
we fall back, we get back up
we swell and contract
and we tell on ourselves
and we act like it’s good when it’s not
in this cell, and it’s hot in this heavenly h*ll
to hit the ground running in spite of how i feel
that’s the true test to be the samurai with the steel
can’t glamorize the blues, familiar in its tone
but if i over*n*lyze, i’m confused and alone
it’s a darkness set aside, like a moldy comfort zone
i hold my own panel of judgment i judge myself like no other
no man can handle this subject more cold and vicious
than arctic winters on self and in public
you may see me stare at the ground when i walk past
i got so much on my mind
it’s astounding i’ve lasted this long
and i’m crashing these boards on the rebound
can you see hounds bark, when the town goes dark and no ones around
i got to stop with the beat down, continue with the build up
even when i’d rather lay down i’ve got to get up
simple and plain, wrinkles in time, ripped from the brain
written in ryhme form clowns crumble and break
making my way out the bas*m*nt
this is a special occasion
making my way out the bas*m*nt
this is a special occasion
making my way out the bas*m*nt
this is a special occasion
making my way out the bas*m*nt
this is a special occasion
we get up, we make moves
we try hard, we do well
we fall back, we get back up
we swell and contract
and we tell on ourselves
and we act like it’s good when it’s not
in this cell, and it’s hot in this h*ll
we get up, we make moves
we try hard, we do well
we fall back, we get back up
we swell and contract
and we tell on ourselves
and we act like it’s good when it’s not
in this cell, and it’s hot in this heavenly h*ll
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