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vipansh - going in lyrics

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[hook]
if your door’s open, and i feel a burden then
tell em that i’m going in
rose petals into silver medals
tell em that i’m going in
pick myself up, man i ain’t no mess up, imma
tell em that i’m going in
looking at me when you feeling remorse
looking at me won’t you really come on?

[verse 1]
i’m impatient, i’ve been vacant
friendship bracelets broken, lost em in the matrix
been contemplating if i went in
wrong directions, messed up, present in the mazes
a life of joy was lost to joy
the things we do for love, it’s over in a minute
no time for us, but time’s a must
i’m reaping what i sowed, it’s all very distant
i’ve been out of touch, but thanks so much
for playing pretend last week when we met for lunch
we’re not a zestful bunch, but next to one
we hold our own almost like the rest to sun
and when the bets are done, the debts undone
plenty left unsaid cuz the best’s yet to come
chose pretty pictures, not gritty scriptures
unattended wounds, got the whole jury hung
and i’m gone

[hook]
if your door’s open, and i feel a burden then
tell em that i’m going in
rose petals into silver medals
tell em that i’m going in
pick myself up, man i ain’t no mess up, imma
tell em that i’m going in
looking at me when you feeling remorse
looking at me won’t you really come on?

[verse 2]
revisionist history, there’s versions of misery
memories coming in clutch
there’s things i couldn’t be, somethings you couldn’t see
vandalizing our trust
ran a little too short of our forever
pulling at you, but you never let it matter
said i don’t listen, don’t remember sh-t
but what about yourself, do you remember this?
all the times that i stood for you, picked for you, dipped for you
4 in the morning, i’m fixing your sh-t for you
abiding by vows, through the highs and the lows
i’ve been cutting the th-rns off your rose
held you down when your ride-or-die’s, they ain’t ride no more
them late nights, laugh at your cold
the bloopers, late bloomers, whatever you want
surrender my soul, but if that sh-t don’t count, then i’m gone

[hook]
if your door’s open, and i feel a burden then
tell em that i’m going in
rose petals into silver medals
tell em that i’m going in
pick myself up, man i ain’t no mess up, imma
tell em that i’m going in
looking at me when you feeling remorse
looking at me won’t you really come on?



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