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huon collidge - feel it in the air freestyle lyrics

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emotions f-ck me as i sit here on this grey couch

if straps were legal i’d have prolly blown my brains out

and f-ck suicide for real ’cause that’s a lame route

but sometimes i just think i need a way out

emotions that you’re not allowed to feel as a man

but it’s chill ’cause i can

i just am what i am

only hear your voice over the telephone

great at goodbyes but i’m horrible at letting go

what would our kids look like? we’ll prolly never know; better than them grow up with a daddy who was never home

a distant life

commitment shy

running through 3 trash bag chicks a night

infantile in my mindstate

i still rhyme great

the fact that so few people dig it got me irate

it ain’t my place

short temper ’cause i’m five eight

that’s my pride mate, sh-t that i hate

reason i’m so fried in my mind state i wake blind into my day night came swiftly and enveloped me

tapestry of life i’m tryna fix you as a centrepiece too ignorant to let it be

how you treat me like a photo and developed me

tryna let go of my egotism

but i cry when i can

get high as i can

didn’t like it i ran instead of just tryna sort it out

now we ain’t got nothing to talk about; it hurts me

take 3 showers and i still feel dirty

remember back when i lived at firthy and everything seemed so simple

now i’m single

and the rents due

and i miss you

but i don’t though

and i don’t know

what to do without

broken bottles and memories at huon’s house

soul sister hey mister mister trace to remise the taste when i kissed her

- huon collidge lyrics

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