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Palms Video (MV)




Performed By: Juan Carlos
Language: English
Length: 2:38
Written by: Juan Gomez




Juan Carlos - Palms Lyrics




Masquerade in the middle
Useless, when I go through much, no fiddle
20/20 impossible
Layne in the box, likely unstoppable
Wichita, faux pas, pass through the chain
Speed it up, yeah I don't wanna keep it tame
I don't wanna feel this way
I know I'd rather burn inside the purple maze
Couple seconds, worst pain
Worst day but I feel okay
Relocate, feet roll up in the boulder
Margaret ain't got shit on me
Breeze thru, no need to please you
I feel the pain ensue, let it brew when I shouldn't
Should I say sum...
F*ck it imma let it brew cuz I want to

I don't think it should be like this
But I still got a bag of tricks
Terrified, I must admit
No chance in hell that I will submit
Keep looking over my shoulder
Reach the end of the palms when I'm sober
Seems way too far but I'm closer
Still ain't get me no closure

2 or 3, no estimate
More than just a dream for a pessimist
It's evident I'm a resident in a tomb
I ain't ever gonna leave, don't exhume
I don't wanna see progress
Gotta isolate myself from the rest
Keep myself on another quest
Will the shadows redirect me from west?
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Masquerade in the middle
Useless, when I go through much, no fiddle
20/20 impossible
Layne in the box, likely unstoppable
Wichita, faux pas, pass through the chain
Speed it up, yeah I don't wanna keep it tame
I don't wanna feel this way
I know I'd rather burn inside the purple maze
Couple seconds, worst pain
Worst day but I feel okay
Relocate, feet roll up in the boulder
Margaret ain't got shit on me
Breeze thru, no need to please you
I feel the pain ensue, let it brew when I shouldn't
Should I say sum...
F*ck it imma let it brew cuz I want to

I don't think it should be like this
But I still got a bag of tricks
Terrified, I must admit
No chance in hell that I will submit
Keep looking over my shoulder
Reach the end of the palms when I'm sober
Seems way too far but I'm closer
Still ain't get me no closure

2 or 3, no estimate
More than just a dream for a pessimist
It's evident I'm a resident in a tomb
I ain't ever gonna leave, don't exhume
I don't wanna see progress
Gotta isolate myself from the rest
Keep myself on another quest
Will the shadows redirect me from west?
Witness chrome
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Writer: Juan Gomez
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