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sidewalk end - softheart lyrics

[verse 1]
i figure it’s time i leveled up
i’ve got some stats [for maxing?]
fine i’ll abide the clock, it’s not [as magic?]
the fireplace is only cool so [i’m in last and?]
it was right in front of me but i didn’t think it was happening
used to [having to cut?] ties
out of my reach i’ll grasp it
don’t get my neck in [habits?]
i put myself [with sadness?]
poke out my head in traffic
i should’ve grown up happy
and i should be now

see inside these eyes, the ceiling’s blue and all grown up
and she [?] get inside to show her like but i can see enough
threw around the feelings, getting good, it’s heating up?
you’re not inside the group, me and the bros are cuddled up
b*tch what?
[verse 2]
my latest rolls are dope as f*ck
i gave so little of a f*ck
i gave up before, not giving the focus
to the same old house but i fix it up
and i still got some work that i should probably get done

what you talkin’ bout?
let’s keep it correct son
and if you got something to talk about
keep it direct son
it’s [loud?]
it’s best when in direct sun
burning up outside, feeling like a real texan

life is a revolving door of detrimental habits
i’m just trying, i’m in the process of redemption but i haven’t really
i was so d*mn plastered and it taste like burning plastic
i was absent from my classes, i was inches from the [dragon???]
it was sad that it was gone but i was happy that i had it
i was mad at it too long but i was happy that it happened
feel like avatar or something cause i’m just always breaking cabbage
out of time, strung up
steps [to when you should count it??]

[hook]
i’m so awkward now, always do too much
and i know i should be tired
but these nightmares keep me up
i’ll just cough it out, all this [sh*t and sludge?]
and i’ll probably be a writer when i lose use of my lungs
see inside these eyes, the ceiling’s blue and all grown up
and she [?] get inside to show her like but i can see enough
threw around the feelings, getting good, it’s heating up
you’re not inside the group, me and the bros are cuddled up
b*tch what?

- softheart lyrics

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