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art morera - open book lyrics

yeah
theme music to think to
to think on them late night drives
i talk like it’s just me and you
see+through so you can be in the loop like i am
(oh, like the beat)
morty’s like “why you cryin?”
wish he could talk like brian
google, make a translator, use dog science
if you had one i would buy it
in the meantime he’s just curled up and quiet
that’s my co+pilot, crack a window for the dro i lit
not just purple, it’s ultraviolet
duality, the weed is loud, morty‘s silent
was just in san francisco the home of the 49ers
miami dolphins blanket across the backseat of my scion
once upon a time i was the man my girl admired
she would sing along with my song into a curling iron
don’t know what she’s up to nowadays, long as she’s happy
sometimes i am, i cope with rapping
nothing makes more sense to me than my dream
so in a way i’m mostly woke when i’m napping
it’s that…

theme music to think to
to think
life takes forever to go by in a flash
that’s pretty fast, try not to blink
you see that?
when you’re an open book, pages turn as the wind blows
sorry if i did too much was just trying to help ya
that’s what i’m saying, but yeah whatever
on instagram i spoke with stalley he told me to never give up
one night somebody broke into my car in oakland, cali
caught me slippin
whoever it was, i forgive you man
this man took my camera bag with my macbook, canon 5d, external hard drive’s
with nothing left i almost fell into the darkside
same place where the stories of my scars hide
beware the man with nothing to lose
within a week i came up with enough for a new camera and mac, you would swear that i wasn’t jacked
i was convinced what i lost wasn’t coming back
a broken person i was over it
that’s when god grabbed the wheel and started chauffeuring
apparently somebody found my camera bag tossed in the street
turned it into the police
upon searching it would you believe my hard drives were still inside?
they figured out it was belonging to me
got in contact with breeze, my manager at the time
what an adventure that’s a sign, i meant to rhyme to give you some

theme music to think to
to think
life takes forever to go by in a flash
that’s pretty fast, try not to blink
you see that?
when you’re an open book, pages turn as the wind blows
sorry if i did too much was just trying to help ya
when you’re an open book, pages turn as the wind blows
sorry if it wasn’t enough, was just trying to help ya
when you’re an open book, pages turn as the wind blows
sorry if it wasn’t enough was just trying to help ya
when you’re an open book, pages turn as the wind blows
was just trying to help ya
when you’re an open book, pages turn as the wind blows
sorry if it wasn’t enough, was just trying to help ya

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