How can I possibly escape
The skin on my face
The feelings that fade
The falling apart to bring in new days
This time I put myself in charge of this case
Cause who you gon' lie to? Yourself
Who you gonna fight for? Who else
This chest plate is so lame, it keeps me in this frame
Where I can't say what I want cause it's hard to explain
Feels like haze, feels like smoke
Feels like haze, feels like smoke
Feels like most of what I want comes from down below where
This gut feeling is driving me
Im losing all of my faculties
Self doubt in lines
Loud music and drugs
Recognition for what?
If there's times I feel like dust
If there's times I don't feel like much
I keep all these tears on cue
Watch these curtains fold, I knew
That all hearts have curfew
But it's not my time
Yeah it's not my time
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How can I possibly escape
The skin on my face
The feelings that fade
The falling apart to bring in new days
This time I put myself in charge of this case
Cause who you gon' lie to? Yourself
Who you gonna fight for? Who else
This chest plate is so lame, it keeps me in this frame
Where I can't say what I want cause it's hard to explain
Feels like haze, feels like smoke
Feels like haze, feels like smoke
Feels like most of what I want comes from down below where
This gut feeling is driving me
Im losing all of my faculties
Self doubt in lines
Loud music and drugs
Recognition for what?
If there's times I feel like dust
If there's times I don't feel like much
I keep all these tears on cue
Watch these curtains fold, I knew
That all hearts have curfew
But it's not my time
Yeah it's not my time
The skin on my face
The feelings that fade
The falling apart to bring in new days
This time I put myself in charge of this case
Cause who you gon' lie to? Yourself
Who you gonna fight for? Who else
This chest plate is so lame, it keeps me in this frame
Where I can't say what I want cause it's hard to explain
Feels like haze, feels like smoke
Feels like haze, feels like smoke
Feels like most of what I want comes from down below where
This gut feeling is driving me
Im losing all of my faculties
Self doubt in lines
Loud music and drugs
Recognition for what?
If there's times I feel like dust
If there's times I don't feel like much
I keep all these tears on cue
Watch these curtains fold, I knew
That all hearts have curfew
But it's not my time
Yeah it's not my time
Writer: Destino Calnek
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid