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son anthony – owe lyrics

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i’ve walked through this garden so many times before
but it feels different
very different..

i’ve been questioning morality while bored out of my tree
i’m afraid to open up in case their seen as abnormalities
to all those altruistic, i wonder what they see in us
when innate behaviors never waver when allowed to be
although i can hear the bomb still ticking
even if intermittent it’s still destined detonate
at any given time that thing can go off
and i don’t have a plan to be anywhere when it does
the plot that i’ve concocted circumvented events
that life just throws at you that can dent your defense
rinse and repeat. it’s different when you sit in the seat
you could of delt with this better if you had listened to me
but i can’t hold that against you
as much as i want
the experience is half of the fun
how i envy youth knowing they have growing to do
because at this point in my life i have sprouted confused

i know i owe much to you
for all that you have put me through
so i know now what in someone
and that i know i’ll never find love
and i thank to all who dared to love me
or gave me their time like i gave mine
there are no words to express how i feel
for i feel constantly. i fear honesty
but i crave honesty. i l+st for trust
such much so that i tend to give it a lot
the faith in reciprocity has made me a monstrosity
it reminded me to not rely on generosity
or else…
or else you’ll find out for yourself

a cancellation activated berserk mode
my hands slam the ground like an ape facing a poacher
i’m supposed to follow rules like a child is supposed to
while remaining straight faced like it was a game of poker?
f+ck that
this ape is more guerrilla than that
it takes more than a coward setting some animal traps to
catch me in the act of freedom fighting for backwater
causes seen as implausible until they’re enacted
how we deal with tragedies amalgamates with how
strong our wills can be or if we’re submitting to the guillotine
in regards to quantity i bet that i could a fill a stream with tears if i was pushed close enough to the edge
it’s supposed to be read if it’s too hard to hear
matter fact, the soul praxis is to access the fears
but in an abstract way though still clear where you can see through it like it was a stream but indeed its your consciousnesses

stop and smell the roses and then take take a look around you
all that have you’ve been longing for is finally found
it only takes appreciation of what was there to begin with
distance yourself then reconvene
it’s easy!

i know i owe much to you
for all that you have put me through
so i know now what in someone
and that i know i’ll never find love
and i thank to all who dared to love me
or gave me their time like i gave mine
there are no words to express how i feel
for i feel constantly. i fear honesty
but i crave honesty. i l+st for trust
such much so that i tend to give it a lot
the faith in reciprocity has made me a monstrosity
it reminded me to not rely on generosity
or else…
or else you’ll find out for yourself