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atchley. - no face lyrics

[verse one]
if i lay down a melody, they’ll say i’m soft
and if i tell them what i’m thinking, they’ll be calling the cops
yeah
what to do, what to do, i’ve been racing
to complacent with not being complacent
aye
i don’t smoke but i feel high
coming down too hard when the time’s right
and i feel so bad ’cause i don’t mind
and you feel so bad ’cause it’s so fine

i don’t feel too bad ’cause you’re so fine
roll a blunt, cast a line, but i won’t bite
every time that you ask why i don’t write
it’s because i’ve been stuck on the same line
i don’t know why i feel so low
write a verse but the vibe’s so slow
why the songs always dark in tone
i don’t know, i don’t know, i don’t know

aye
i put my life on parol
aye
they cannot phase me no more
aye
baby you’re by me, you know
aye
just keep what we are on the low
aye
i’ve been told do this, it works
aye
maybe for me but it hurts
aye
i’ve been so down in the burner
been where the demons have lurked

aye
many a’times i’ve been dead
i think i’m fine in the head
just do not step on me
going way to 2002
aye
that’s for another weekend
magic tree house in my backyard
we can go anywhere as far
to the ends of the earth
infinity beyond
anywhere that you want
infinity, i’m gone

[verse two]
baby please don’t go
(baby please don’t go)
baby please don’t run away
’cause i need to know
(yeah i need to know)
what to do to make you wanna stay
i’m into this legend i’m coming in second
i’m making an effort of spinning a record
and making it spin and playing it over and over
just to make it clear that i’m into this girl that i think might be taken maybe

soft boy songs
no one wants the smoking music all night long
scared i’ll be a novelty and get played wrong
hometown anomoly
getting a little introspective, probably should be second guessing
guess i don’t know what i’m doing
yeah
guess my rhymes will be in ruins
cold wind blows on my shoulder though i’ve been hurting so
yeah

my friends smoke a blow
but i’m just there for the look it, the colored smoke
the uh
the hurts, the flaws, and the do-si-do
but hurt my flaws, i swear that you’ll know
you know, you know, you know, you know
that i’m so poetic
a barnes and n0bel rapper, man
i feel so extra
i might go back to my room with my grandma aesthietic
and write a couple of poems that have no real ending

if i talk current events
maybe i’ll get more attraction
but i just wanna bring up
all the fun times that i’ve had
and all the plans that were made
but they were cancelled today
’cause i’ve been writing this song 22 times in a day
22 thoughts in a day
22 thoughts in my bed
22 girls in my dms, we left each other on read
how many holes in my heart do i have to fill to the brim?
the many problems i talk to, the many faces i get

- atchley lyrics

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