cmplxtra - almanac lyrics
it’s not up for reporting
to setting you
but you still get the better of me
if it’s over in august, then let it be
grow
i don’t talk to anybody
the weeds are calling and the roots are crawling
down my overt back
as the time keeps dragging
i’ll be adding to the almanac
it’s arcane
you held a seance in my name
couldn’t say it to my face
i’m cursed, you like it that that
(cursed)
i can’t brew a spell, i’ve been slain
living under disdain
wish i could take it all back
(back)
i’ve been spitting cardiac
filling my lungs up with anything that i can
i’m gasping for air
guess i was asking for this
a little bit
in and out of my head
i’ve been reeling for months
f+ck your preeminence
you gon hang me up likе i ain’t made to be loved
i wastеd my touch
spent all that time, couldn’t savor the l+st
don’t wanna anchor my hatred in love
so [?]
wondering when i’ll make it
it’s all up to interpretation
it sucks that it hurts to say this
my body was desecrated
burdened with stress in my bones
future so ill+fated
the weeds are calling and the roots are crawling
down my overt back
as the time keeps dragging
i’ll be adding to the almanac
it’s arcane
you held a seance in my name
couldn’t say it to my face
i’m cursed, you like it that that
(cursed)
i can’t brew a spell, i’ve been slain
living under disdain
wish i could take it all back
(back)
i’ve been spitting cardiac
filling my lungs up with anything that i can
i’m gasping for air
(have you ever tried keeping a diary or journal?)
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