Let Me Split Down Under E

Let's go! Forget the past and the words that They say. See, I'm living for the rhythm like A just other day. And that's way, 'cause tomorrow Will everything be okay. But I know that I Wanna get the peace to see. See, the trauma and the sorrows were relieved by A bottle. Now I got it out my system, All soon there's some throttle. And if I just Keep going, my time won't be borrowed. As I crave more in the past than escape My tomorrow. Uh. So let me slip down under. Please just cut the cord. Guess I'll live on stages while still mopping out All floors. Knocking at the gates. Please spare me again. Why do you keep this all from me? Losing my mind 'cause I just can't quit. When God made my mold, what the hell did He miss? I never fit in, not even when Was a kid. We're not in a world meant For an artist. We strive to survive, But we create just to take. I'm broken down in my life, my heroes are Fake. We just set the bar to learn and Let live. But we're stuck in a world where It's we just to give. So let me slip down under. Please just cut the cord. I guess I'll live on stages while still mopping Out all floors. Knocking at the gates. Please spare me again. Why do keep this all from me? So let me slip down under. Please just cut the cord. Guess I'll live on stages while still mopping out All floors. Knocking at the gates. Please spare me again. Why do you keep this all from me? From me. From me. From me. Как дела? Я верю, что ты помнишь, но прямо сейчас я Где-то там высоко. Поверну десятки махинаций, Постарайся не обосраться. Эй, я тот самый маньяк, что когда-то тебе первым Написал. И твои глаза прикрыла эта вуаль. Слезь с меня, слезь с меня, блядь. Понял, я не доверяю звуку. Мне, я не протяну руку. В огне, чтоб не потерять свой свет. Не ошибайся, не спущу на никогда. Нас конечность обнулась, я молюсь в бой, Прячусь и стыдно без тебя. В облака летает кровь, но это не твоя вина. Все на точке, но чувствую, не падаю в огня. Сжигает мою здесь не забываю. Хочу даже сегодня знаю точно, что будет лучше, Намного лучше без тебя. So let me slip down under. Please just cut the cord. Guess I'll live on stages while still mopping all Floors. Knocking at the gates. Please spare me again. Why do you keep this all from me?