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george samaha - bottle and scars lyrics

verse 1:

lately i’ve been dreaming
maybe one day i’ll go back
maybe one day i may heal
and hear the sound of my laugh
again, i can’t help but think of
all the days that have p-ssed
just maybe have another drink
and drink away all this m-ss
that i drag, on my shoulders
getting colder, holding over my -ss
polyphonic prose
off on some wh0r-’s act
a soph0m-re on this path
long lead by this ash
he’s walking lost, dazing off
on haunting thoughts, when i’m sad
its like i find myself venting
to n0body but rap
if only your act
was as f-cking tough as you put it out
the bottle hollows
a quarter full of pain, and some hach
i sip my sorrow
take a hit, and run from my past
you dont look forward when you’re broken
and yesterday’s the cast
a new day opens, and you’re hoping
you’ll wake up a year back
you pack your bags and you’re willing
to take off from the start
well here goes nothing watch me kick it
with a bottle and scars

-chorus:
singin’
why does love seem to hurt a little more than hate does?

verse 2:
a delirious artist
who fell in love, when it started
he never thought it’d escalate
to such a serious problem
her god d-mn picture
was drawn in ink and scarred in his heart
and thats when he got it, ‘’im in love’’
the thought hit him now he’s r-t-rded
every time he’d see her
they used to talk like it was nothing
the cipher’s, getting clearer
with adrenaline rushing
im p-ssed, crushed, blood gushing
fisticuff in the mirror
and now the quality of his life
depends on his f-cking dealer
let me tell you this
i was never a corny kid
i was never the type of guy
that made wishes, and bought gifts
but sh-t, i spent two hours on a date
preparing it, it was lame
and i knew it was, 2 cups of champagne
but she never came
you don’t look forward when you’re broken
and yesterdays the cast
a new day opens, and you’re hoping
you’ll wake up a year back
you pack your bags and you’re willing
to take off from the start
well here’s goes nothing watch me kick it
with a bottle and scars

-chorus-

growing up, like every kid
i had to witness some sh-t
i watched my grandma die
looked her in the eyes, as we split
my dad lost his job
and alcohol is the fix
this house flipped, goes’ all we got
caused by some f-cking d-ck
he gets a call
your son got caught, dealing alcohol
the cops are called, and his friend’s
off to the hospital
all in the same two weeks
doesn’t compare to how i felt
my only thought, you were all i got
and left me by myself

-chorus-

- george samaha lyrics

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