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okaga - conceptions of time lyrics

we all pretend to be fine, i guess it just takes some, some time. i promise to ease your mind, i promise to ease your mind

i matured off pain not age but torture taunt me haunt me change me alter, need to change with change i suffer for i am the marble and sculptor
memories infesting my folders of life what could i done different what could i of tried
wish i drew back those tears all those curtains of cry, create different windows to hop out at night
give me a time give me a place why do u call what did u say can we replay the days the nights the ways we lay in bed cooped up we stay

but we can’t and we won’t times have past we have woke can i rewrite the laws that the high power wrote im alive but not living like clocks that’s ain’t ticking i’m stuck in a zone where the time is not shifting

meant it read it said it fed it revised all of my lines spread it desperate ferret to senate call it conceptions of time
i’m you your me the clocks the knee our minds the throat the hands pressing we crawl we flee we cuss we sing we need a way out the clock is ticking

we all pretend to be fine, i guess it just takes some, some time. time, time, time
(hurry the f+ck up you need to go, mother f+cker go)

maybe i should go try find another b+tch dig them up dig them up souls lying in a ditch got me falling type to stalling hearts giving me a stitch feels like we past the main chorus phasing to the bridge. i don’t wanna turn the page i wanna close the fkn book wanna put the sh+t behind me turn away and never look find clarity prosperity but i’m barely unhooked return to recent form another time another rook

broken tempo frozen hands quiltered marks for when it lands years of torment builds the man time ticks on to u he stands

everything is borrowed nothings ever truly owned rope in rent send it sent go reach in and it’s gone passing down the items give it value for that loan turning trees into tables trap the table under tones, of atonement, aroma of enrolment the loans that u working to pay make the day turn to stone, we own nothing but moments the capsules we’re shown but u don’t know those times that u have till it’s gone

runnin out of time, lost my head a home to find to where i lay to where i pray but in my bed and in my head is where u stay running late run away another time another place ur running late, running late, running late f+ck off away

- okaga lyrics

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