Who?
What?
Where?
When?
Who, owns that face?
What, is this place?
Where, did we stay?
When, did times change?
How, do we escape?
Why, should I just wait?
So many questions to answer
And it all starts here with An Empty Page
Swimming in the deep end, drowning in my mind
Baby I fall deeper each and every time
Spend my life searching wonder who I'll find
I don't want to be hurting when you decide your no longer mine
Honey look me in my eyes, can't you see that I've been blind
I walked into my demise, when I believed your haunted lies
Now I'm looking at the price, like I've already told you twice
Ain't got no money for the ride, I promise to ignore their bad advice
I gotta risk my life, when I roll the dice
If not I'll fall in line, be like any other prick, porcupine
I'd rather swing from vine to vine, content that my life's divine
Who, owns that face?
What, is this place?
Where, did we stay?
When, did times change?
How, do we escape?
Why, should I just wait?
So many questons to answer
And it all starts here with...
Who, owns that face?
What, is this place?
Where, did we stay?
When, did times change?
How, do we escape?
Why, should I just wait?
So many questions to answer
And it all starts here with An Empty Page
Not going to lie, I've been struggling on how to end The RAH Project
I had a couple ideas, then nothing, who knows what'll come next?
Then I realised, that's down to me, can I keep up making progress?
My passion for this grind has grown, yet I repeat changing subjects
I'm done with this so called education, what's life without any context?
Who's going to teach me about the everyday life's process?
When will I finally learn, not everything is a contest?
I've wasted so much time finding the words to confess
Now my mind is filled with these questions
Will this empty page become an infection?
A catchy song, that's sick and in your mentions?
Or will it crumble cos it took the wrong direction?
I need a safety net so when I fall I've got protection
There's no doubt in my mind, you can't rely on good intentions
Who?
What?
Where?
When?
Who, owns that face?
What, is this place?
Where, did we stay?
When, did times change?
How, do we escape?
Why, should I just wait?
So many questions to answer
And it all starts here with An Empty Page
That's funny because the page doesn't look so empty no more
I've been writing anyway, it's about time for the book tour
The last thing I want to clear up, is what RAH stands for...
Robert Austin Hawley. and that's the end of story
It all started here with An Empty Page
Now, it's The RAH Project
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Who?
What?
Where?
When?
Who, owns that face?
What, is this place?
Where, did we stay?
When, did times change?
How, do we escape?
Why, should I just wait?
So many questions to answer
And it all starts here with An Empty Page
Swimming in the deep end, drowning in my mind
Baby I fall deeper each and every time
Spend my life searching wonder who I'll find
I don't want to be hurting when you decide your no longer mine
Honey look me in my eyes, can't you see that I've been blind
I walked into my demise, when I believed your haunted lies
Now I'm looking at the price, like I've already told you twice
Ain't got no money for the ride, I promise to ignore their bad advice
I gotta risk my life, when I roll the dice
If not I'll fall in line, be like any other prick, porcupine
I'd rather swing from vine to vine, content that my life's divine
Who, owns that face?
What, is this place?
Where, did we stay?
When, did times change?
How, do we escape?
Why, should I just wait?
So many questons to answer
And it all starts here with...
Who, owns that face?
What, is this place?
Where, did we stay?
When, did times change?
How, do we escape?
Why, should I just wait?
So many questions to answer
And it all starts here with An Empty Page
Not going to lie, I've been struggling on how to end The RAH Project
I had a couple ideas, then nothing, who knows what'll come next?
Then I realised, that's down to me, can I keep up making progress?
My passion for this grind has grown, yet I repeat changing subjects
I'm done with this so called education, what's life without any context?
Who's going to teach me about the everyday life's process?
When will I finally learn, not everything is a contest?
I've wasted so much time finding the words to confess
Now my mind is filled with these questions
Will this empty page become an infection?
A catchy song, that's sick and in your mentions?
Or will it crumble cos it took the wrong direction?
I need a safety net so when I fall I've got protection
There's no doubt in my mind, you can't rely on good intentions
Who?
What?
Where?
When?
Who, owns that face?
What, is this place?
Where, did we stay?
When, did times change?
How, do we escape?
Why, should I just wait?
So many questions to answer
And it all starts here with An Empty Page
That's funny because the page doesn't look so empty no more
I've been writing anyway, it's about time for the book tour
The last thing I want to clear up, is what RAH stands for...
Robert Austin Hawley. and that's the end of story
It all started here with An Empty Page
Now, it's The RAH Project
What?
Where?
When?
Who, owns that face?
What, is this place?
Where, did we stay?
When, did times change?
How, do we escape?
Why, should I just wait?
So many questions to answer
And it all starts here with An Empty Page
Swimming in the deep end, drowning in my mind
Baby I fall deeper each and every time
Spend my life searching wonder who I'll find
I don't want to be hurting when you decide your no longer mine
Honey look me in my eyes, can't you see that I've been blind
I walked into my demise, when I believed your haunted lies
Now I'm looking at the price, like I've already told you twice
Ain't got no money for the ride, I promise to ignore their bad advice
I gotta risk my life, when I roll the dice
If not I'll fall in line, be like any other prick, porcupine
I'd rather swing from vine to vine, content that my life's divine
Who, owns that face?
What, is this place?
Where, did we stay?
When, did times change?
How, do we escape?
Why, should I just wait?
So many questons to answer
And it all starts here with...
Who, owns that face?
What, is this place?
Where, did we stay?
When, did times change?
How, do we escape?
Why, should I just wait?
So many questions to answer
And it all starts here with An Empty Page
Not going to lie, I've been struggling on how to end The RAH Project
I had a couple ideas, then nothing, who knows what'll come next?
Then I realised, that's down to me, can I keep up making progress?
My passion for this grind has grown, yet I repeat changing subjects
I'm done with this so called education, what's life without any context?
Who's going to teach me about the everyday life's process?
When will I finally learn, not everything is a contest?
I've wasted so much time finding the words to confess
Now my mind is filled with these questions
Will this empty page become an infection?
A catchy song, that's sick and in your mentions?
Or will it crumble cos it took the wrong direction?
I need a safety net so when I fall I've got protection
There's no doubt in my mind, you can't rely on good intentions
Who?
What?
Where?
When?
Who, owns that face?
What, is this place?
Where, did we stay?
When, did times change?
How, do we escape?
Why, should I just wait?
So many questions to answer
And it all starts here with An Empty Page
That's funny because the page doesn't look so empty no more
I've been writing anyway, it's about time for the book tour
The last thing I want to clear up, is what RAH stands for...
Robert Austin Hawley. and that's the end of story
It all started here with An Empty Page
Now, it's The RAH Project
Writer: Robbie Hawley
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid