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thatkidprince - echoes by the river lyrics

invading my sp-ce why you russian?
let’s take it one day at a time
you’re looking so divine, i’m feeling like andre in his prime the rapper not the giant
since primary i’ve always been defiant,never denied it,i embraced being labelled the outkast
time is always moving so my eyes fixiated to the hour gl-ss
ye death you know i’m talking to you
every line is true
i only fiend for you cause life here sucks
i’m sick of pretending like i give a f-ck
medication over meditation
your like a clingey ex always keeping tabs
lsd’s,got me seeing double in this sp-ce hubble
owen’s dead so what i can’t shed a tear
not an ounce of fear just prescription pill and a beer
wishing you were here
owen help me write this chorus cause i can’t do without you
one moment of madness turned the vibe to sadness now
i feel ashamed
saw red now i’m feeling blue
i hope you’re smoking one for me up in the pearly gates
they say death comes in two’s but this one has an interest rates
cause the day you died is the die i had my heart ripped,on some mortal kombat sh-t
looking over your body,shaking you like mad going bat sh-t
guess i’ve found my kryptonite
i’ve lost my blood ,i’m dying a crip tonight

((bridge ))

the minute your heart stopped beating
i lost a part of me
i stopped believing
in dreams and fantasies,these fake fallacies
all this talk about positivity is driving me crazy
can’t even steer
all i’m hearing is the devil’s voice echoing in my ear

had dreams of driving through cali in an open top bimmer
you’d bang on about the future,i’d tell you to simmer
your face would glisten
you’d be chilling on my door step with a bottle of budweiser
i’d be unpacking a pack of lambert and b-ttler
i was none the wiser
so i took like for granted
st louis gave us hope but i was more concerned with slinging dope
swear down i’m gunna get back on the nicorrette
get myself a patch and get my life back on track
this one is not for the radios or a&r’s not for the fakers
on my mum’s life ,i’m gunna win that plaque for us
to make up for all the times i threw you under the bus
the guilt eats up dame every night we spend in this cabin
he’s falling off the wagon
i told him it’s not his fault to put his stress on halt
put all that sh-t in the vault
but i can’t look him in the eye
can’t start the sight ,trying my best not to put up a fight
i know that’s what you would have have liked but sophie feels otherwise
i feel exhausted
if only i could describe to you how her eyes filled up when she seen you laid out unconscous
the pain makes me all types of nauseous
i’m spun
your phone got 58 missed calls from donna but i haven’t got the b-lls to tell her that she’s just lost a son
it’s sid ,call me back when you hear this voice mail
i’ve given up the patron
owen tell me what to do ,help me ease the pain
don’t leave me be!i can’t do this on my own

((bridge ))

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