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the writer. – still the same lyrics

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[chorus: the writer.]
all in all my life is still the same
same name, same i don’t care
all in all something’s do gotta change
the cheapest ticket is the one way
but know rome wasn’t built in a day
these are things that i gotta do
these are things never taught in school
these are words i’m painting true
these are times when your life is due

[verse one: the writer.]
more than average and less of the same
check my resume
park city born and raised
taking walks on the street so i don’t pull my hair
but this medication doesn’t help
i still feel them all stare
like i got it any different, i had nothing to prove
graduated as an outcast from my own high school
and since i was seventeen i had a lot more to lose
with money scarce
real life hits you faster when you got no food
holes in my shoes;
swiss cheese network on my flip phone
still i worked more
for the payout
lost all my friends and my weekends
who i was, when i was younger
had no father; disappointed my mother
lost and lonely; cold and i’m sorry
that i can’t be
a decent son and a brother

[chorus: the writer.]
all in all my life is still the same
same name, same i don’t care
all in all something’s do gotta change
the cheapest ticket is the one way
but know rome wasn’t built in a day
these are things that i gotta do
these are things never taught in school
these are words i’m painting true
these are times when your life is due

[verse two: the writer.]
now imagine for a second; listen to my words
as i tell you a tale; a story never told
back in 4th grade i did a solo project
teacher said write a little of yourself
and i was simple as it gets
i wasn’t talented
in fact teachers said writing was my weakness
but in a lines of the sheet
i spit a lie just to cheat
said i wrote raps, but no i didn’t do that
but here i am spitting bars behind a rode mic
prophesied a future by mistake; i know right
its kind of freaky, a bit scary, but it made
who i am, here today, in my room with a chance
it’s the fault in my stars, and so far, i’m a man
at yvr with a p-ss in my hand; one way
running down the gates, looking for alaska
dropped my cigarettes in the abundance of laughter

[chorus: the writer.]
all in all my life is still the same
same name, same i don’t care
all in all something’s do gotta change
the cheapest ticket is the one way
but know rome wasn’t built in a day
these are things that i gotta do
these are things never taught in school
these are words i’m painting true
painting true
painting true
painting true



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