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knight mayor, rap like yash - dusk upon the withered dandelions lyrics

and i’m just done askin’
that what was the last thing?
isn’t it so obvious?
now i ain’t surrounded
no you don’t owe no life to me
no it never seemed no plight to me
let’s leave hands here lightly
all suffices here, too quietly

i never understood why asked me to walk with you
through the unknown roads of snow
the funny thing about it was that i never said no
i kept walking along, while my heart turned colder
what’d i hope for, did i wait for ends?
when did it ever come, did it end in loathe?
for the world, you or rather could be me?
didn’t know answers but found none along the streets
well questions gone but been askin’ me
why’d i lose my path? what’s left last in me?
are those letters that you wrote or the pages that i tore?
well, never mind, it’s always tears and me
ive been penning on your name for a while for your tears
that you shed, innit, when i was ’bout to wither
like a d+mned flower, like dandelions, i wish you were still with me to lift me up
i still hear my name in your hisses, today
but can i go back there, is it too late?
the scars you left are too severe, sh+t, im f+cked up, can’t think linear
i still want times back but beat me up
good, it ain’t possible to sneak in there
lord don’t show mercy this easily
peacefully, let think what’s easier
why am i still breathing, why’s still air so great?
why’d you leave this pen with me? lord, i ain’t socrates
all the fragments that are born inside of my head
are spiralling around, still on hunt for solace
don’t have mercy on me, keep the clock ticking quick
want back the old days, not bright, little dim
when i look towards the mirror, doubt that man isn’t me
hunting you in shadows, i lurk in these streets
i did ever love you for you showed that too
i ever loved me for i trusted thee
never knew i would feel the lack of you
if it weren’t for mirrors, i’d just wouldn’t be
i showed you my soul through the pieces i wrote, moreover do you still search for me?
isn’t this snow enough cold that you wanted
so i would be frozen, a timeless greed?
what has died doesn’t long or fear death
my heart has ashened, you did expect
guess you still writing some letters for me
but i got no lives to spare for grieve

- knight mayor rap like yash lyrics

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