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afro comb – sad happy song lyrics

when life’s too good and it feels like you’re dreaming
when life’s too good and it feels like you’re dreaming
when life’s too good and it feels like you’re dreaming
when life’s too good and it feels like you’re dreaming
take the frown off the beat, upside down, turn smiles, skipping feet, look around
not a care who can see
they wouldn’t care if they could, i is your worst critique
look in the mirror eyes down, on flaws that you see
mind blocks, only walls that you meet
happy thoughts, trapped behind doors you can’t see
lochness or lockless?
still going deep for the key
smoking piff for epiphanies
that is just rеality
prophecies are unfulfillеd, my baby taught me
up and down
up and down up and down
uppers staring at the ground, barely making sounds
i ain’t been out much, tryna turn up, burn off all my sins
shuck and jiving, hiding from realities that i’ve lived
life so crazy holding weight but sweeps me off my feet
my knees are planted to the ground, my arms are floating free convos like poetry the way your words can flow through me
i now carry your energy, my frown no longer be
take the frown off the beat, upside down, turn smiles, skipping feet, look around
not a care who can see
they wouldn’t care if they could, i is your worst critique
look in the mirror eyes down, on flaws that you see
mind blocks, only walls that you meet
happy thoughts, trapped behind doors you can’t see
lochness or lockless?
still going deep for the key
you ain’t gonna drown you are knee deep
no money in your bank card, got noodles it ain’t that hard there’s really youths that starve to death
there’s really youts in gaza that dead
while over here youts miss, all the information hid
whichever god, marge prays
carve your own destination, no one knows the pathway
every single generation swore, these are last days
love yourself first, no one can love you better
rainfall now but, we got british weather
it gah’ change up — upset
we still get up address, why we’re fed up
unless it’s the feds, press, stress heads — still stuck
life’s a dream when you’re winning, hardly feeling a thing
just adrenaline fuel inna your bloodstream
clear vision i see what my dreams mean
believe what i feel is real, we need to heal
it’s so easy get stuck in the mud
stuck in the mud and i can’t get up
it’s so easy to get stuck in the mud
looking at the reaper got you stuck in the mud
it’s so easy to get stuck in the mud
full time job got you stuck in the mud
it’s so rough when you’re stuck in the mud
but you gotta get up, get out, get something
take the frown off the beat, upside down, turn smiles, skipping feet, look around
not a care who can see
they wouldn’t care if they could, i is your worst critique
look in the mirror eyes down, on flaws that you see
mind blocks, only walls that you meet
happy thoughts, trapped behind doors you can’t see
lochness or lockless?
still going deep for the key
when life’s too good and it feels like you’re dreaming
when life’s too good and it feels like you’re dreaming
when life’s too good and it feels like you’re dreaming
when life’s too good and it feels like you’re dreaming

- afro comb lyrics

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