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exxe – the dumps lyrics

sometimes it’s hard to feel like, we’re living in real life
this all could be holograms, and digital insight
but f-ck it, i’m here right?
it is what it is right?
wake up just to go to bed
ain’t sh-t but to live right?

ey, see, i think that happiness is rare like a holographic
most are just content with how they live, any more is actin’
they don’t even know it
they just go through the moments as if
someday sh-t might happen to ’em if they just hope and exist
well here’s to hoping if not then here’s to coping

live your life like a machine to put the gears in motion
stay inside of your box
you keep your fears out the open
still it’s this weight on your chest
can’t shake the feeling they’re choking
you put your feels in a potion
you never dream when you rest
you try to heal the emotion
you keep them pills in your desk
but i can’t trip when i’m no different
i’m as ill as the next
you can’t be real with who’s around you
just be real with yourself

cuz’ being honest though, i’ve been on my level
i been smoking heavy
i’ve been drinking so much i prolly broke a levy
i’ve been tryna fight but these vices stay out to get me
keep calling me back to bed
so enticing i can’t resist it
there’s viruses in the system
corruption from the inside
try’d it out, will he fix it?
but never know where to find
answers to all our questions
i think we don’t spend the time
too busy with all the bullsh-t
we tell ourselves we should mind

but where do we draw the line?
when do we lose our patience
it might not be life worth living
if everybody’s a patient
i put that sh-t onto god, whichever one’ll take it
i’m ready to know what’s wrong, promise you i can face it

i’m tired of f-cking pacing
and people keep talking blessings
im tryna find where they get ’em
my plug don’t have the connection
must’ve switched the adresses
waiting, but sh-t, i’m restless
fighting to keep my best
but i confess i think most of us got depression

something stay out to get us
either something in the food
or the way that they taught us lessons
watchin’ my sister stressing
prayin’ that she don’t get it
swear that i’d turn to god
if i thought it would make a difference
my options are getting slimmer
these problems keep getting bigger
i miss the feeling of home, it’s like something i don’t remember
been like this since september
probly longer i figure
just sick of feeling so cold
i just hope it goes with the winter

- exxe lyrics

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