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Wood v2

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Yeah yeah okay
I can't lie
This years been the darkest one in my whole life
And I can't count the nights where I thought I'm goin' die
Been sorting through your lies
they still keep me up at night
And I just thank God my girl is still by my side
And at the same time I'm tryna fuck every night
And I don't care who as long as that ass is tight
And its like, when the time
in my mind, yeah I'm colder than outside
Never home, always tired yeah
The soul of a cellphone, been lookin' at the end bro
A spliff and some L though, I'm free
Just wanted to be well known
and now that I'm well known, just wanna feel peace
Yeah yeah, I'm used to playing dumb, I don't like anyone
My circle getting small lately
We was just having fun, until I got stung
I had it comin' anyway though
You could fool everybody
but yourself, the smiles fade overtime could use some help
I booked four vacations to the finest locations
I still couldn't get away from myself
So light the palo santo, and the sage
and the yerba, and the fronto
I been planting all my seeds just to find out
They was hollow
How many miles can you put on
one's soul until the smile starts to blend
into one big bullet hole?

Let your love fill the room
Let your love fill the room
Let your love fill the room
Let your love fill the room

My circle got smaller, friends got more distant
I've grown to be a baller, but way more dismissive
Resembling my father, all he did was work
Till that cancer took over, then all he did was hurt
And I wonder where he off to
it's funny Google still don't have those answers
Complain about the dark instead of
Sparkin' a lantern
I lay myself, its Saturn feelin smaller than an atom
And we on earth, bitchin bout, Chances album
Y'all still pouting, man fuck it I'm still countin'
I say that to a man with nothin' see how I feel about it
This brought to you by God, put some respect on it
But I forget that, when the check comin'
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Let your love fill the room
Let your love fill the room
Let your love fill the room
Let your love fill the room

Charlie went into the shooting range
and blew his own head off
In front of his friends
What the hell I'm supposed to say
to your brother when he knock in this record
Time heals all, but it depends
Don't you stress lil' man, do your dance
We all in the shit together, not by chance
And these the times that we oughtta' hold hands
And let love fill the room
Let love fill the room

Compositor: Christian Robert Felner (Felly)
ECAD: Obra #24937547

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