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Abstract - 666 Lyrics



Abstract - 666 Lyrics




[ Featuring Delaney ]

Stop the lying babe, I know your guilty face, just tell me where you been, quit the partying, can't blame the drink again, just tell me what you did


Sold out Munich night I realized you ain't being faithful, that's my job the shit I do to put food on our table, on the road a couple months staying true was never tough, shoulda kicked you out the first time but I just care too much, I believe the heart inside of me is universal, I found out that kind of thinking's more than controversial, went to war for you, the heart you gave me back was painted purple, wounded, fighting for somebody too quick to desert you, in your line of service I thought I deserved it, I spent months yelling at my self like I'm the culprit, like I'm the reason, I'm the f*ck up in this mess of pages, then I realized you wrote the book on manipulation, I sat on a plane for 16 hours in my head, all scenarios had someone else inside in our bed, you know what it's like to have your deepest fears invade your space? Locked inside of business class where I don't have an inch to pace? Couldn't even sleep, anxiety took all my breathe, thinking if this plane goes down at least I'll get some rest, 6 miles up 6 scenarios in my head 6 shows overseas, and the Devil had struck again

(Anxiety Break)
6 miles up 6 scenarios in my head 6 shows overseas, and the Devil had struck again


Stop the lying babe, I know your guilty face, just tell me where you been, quit the partying, can't blame the drink again, just tell me what you did


Six months back and I'm smoking a lot more than I should, hiding from the world in my work hoping to stay for good, people falling off every minute, thinking I could be next, if I don't execute what I'm working on then I'm getting left, little did I know you were thinking of leaving too, cause Abstract was becoming more me, than I was Luke, nights you slept alone I was busy trying to prove, that I was worthy of the life that I dreamed about it in the booth, I was building longevity something for our children, but you're impulsive and far removed from having a vision, switching jobs the second any part wasn't fitting, I was questioning your will it was making me distant, thought you were stronger you cracked under the stress, when it came to growing up you were quickly over the fence, running back to places you said that you never would, you believe in karma hope it serves you everything it should

Stop the lying babe, I know your guilty face, just tell me where you been, quit the partying, can't blame the drink again, just tell me what you did


Pretty red face baby, look what you become, I don't think your sweet sorrys will, fix the damage done

Pretty red face baby, look what you become, I don't think your sweet sorrys will, fix the damage done
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Stop the lying babe, I know your guilty face, just tell me where you been, quit the partying, can't blame the drink again, just tell me what you did


Sold out Munich night I realized you ain't being faithful, that's my job the shit I do to put food on our table, on the road a couple months staying true was never tough, shoulda kicked you out the first time but I just care too much, I believe the heart inside of me is universal, I found out that kind of thinking's more than controversial, went to war for you, the heart you gave me back was painted purple, wounded, fighting for somebody too quick to desert you, in your line of service I thought I deserved it, I spent months yelling at my self like I'm the culprit, like I'm the reason, I'm the f*ck up in this mess of pages, then I realized you wrote the book on manipulation, I sat on a plane for 16 hours in my head, all scenarios had someone else inside in our bed, you know what it's like to have your deepest fears invade your space? Locked inside of business class where I don't have an inch to pace? Couldn't even sleep, anxiety took all my breathe, thinking if this plane goes down at least I'll get some rest, 6 miles up 6 scenarios in my head 6 shows overseas, and the Devil had struck again

(Anxiety Break)
6 miles up 6 scenarios in my head 6 shows overseas, and the Devil had struck again


Stop the lying babe, I know your guilty face, just tell me where you been, quit the partying, can't blame the drink again, just tell me what you did


Six months back and I'm smoking a lot more than I should, hiding from the world in my work hoping to stay for good, people falling off every minute, thinking I could be next, if I don't execute what I'm working on then I'm getting left, little did I know you were thinking of leaving too, cause Abstract was becoming more me, than I was Luke, nights you slept alone I was busy trying to prove, that I was worthy of the life that I dreamed about it in the booth, I was building longevity something for our children, but you're impulsive and far removed from having a vision, switching jobs the second any part wasn't fitting, I was questioning your will it was making me distant, thought you were stronger you cracked under the stress, when it came to growing up you were quickly over the fence, running back to places you said that you never would, you believe in karma hope it serves you everything it should

Stop the lying babe, I know your guilty face, just tell me where you been, quit the partying, can't blame the drink again, just tell me what you did


Pretty red face baby, look what you become, I don't think your sweet sorrys will, fix the damage done

Pretty red face baby, look what you become, I don't think your sweet sorrys will, fix the damage done
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Writer: Cryo Music, Luke Terkovich
Copyright: Lyrics © Sentric Music

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Performed By: Abstract
Featuring: Delaney
Length: 3:52
Written by: Cryo Music, Luke Terkovich

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