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j-yak - gold rush lyrics

a bucket list full of nothing but love interests/
musical acquisitions, and uninhabited substances/
custom fit jyak hoodies, hashtags, and failed-to-book-me’s/
been stuck at 1k on twitter, since minneap overlooked me/
how the tides turned, as i watch the night burn/
let the ice churn, tell em all that i learned/
like… if you make a change from the money that you earn/
people start to question what the kid was ever really worth/
and you only miss friends, when they levitate from earth/
heard that each death is accompanied by birth/
but its hard to understand, when they’re six feet under dirt/
and you’re sposed to live life like youve never known hurt/
so i sit and reminisce from my rooftop perched/
pad on my lap, breaking grams of this purp/
knowing too d-mn well, getting high to solve a low/
only means, from what im told, you never loved yourself first/
like i only loved you, and you only loved god/
so you said that things change, stick to plan, i just nod/
and i’m giving you facade, and i fake it like its real/
and i give it to a broad, having s-x but never feel nothing/
never feel touched, and never really accustomed to getting up in/
the morning, making you eggs, but i do it cuz you love it/
and i do you cuz you love it, and i do me cuz i’m told/
you lose yourself up on this road, i never wanna be a puppet/
pulling strings for you girl, sing for you girl/
cuz ive been around the map, still got a thing for you girlll/
and those dark blue eyes, and that curly brown hair/
and that full mouth smile, that had put me right here/
youre my heroine…. both the woman and my drug/
drinking in the car, cuz i couldn’t in the club/
looking at the stars, and i shoulda called it love/
but i didn’t cuz its not, and i wouldn’t, cuz i’m young, and feeling restlesss/

(chorus)

i wish that that i could take that heroine away from you/
wish that i could put my foot up on the breaks for you/
i wish that i could take that belt around your waist from you/
there ain’t a day, i dont think of meeting at heavens gates with you all/
i think my self deprecation/
kept you impatient, and pacing, making it look to me like both our hearts breaking/
i found a mystery woman, found a mystery woman/
thought if i repeated myself, then maybe history wouldn’t./
another summer, another parallel/
another truth that i’m too scared to tell/
the same tempo on that carousel./
but this the end, jay baruchel/

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