As I pray for a clear sky
I’m down in the jungle try to get away from you,
Because I can’t stay with you,
To be myself, I have to be far from you
I have been down this road before and I was the one to loose
I’m going deaf hearing your words of the blues
I’m always cold when I’m talking to you
These days I wait my turn to catch the flu
How many times do I have to sleep by myself?
Within the same bed facing the wall to keep my health
I do not love you because of you
But you to blind to see because of your greed
You rather look in the mirror instead of looking at me
Why can’t you see that I want to be free
Kept in a cage of my vows and promise to you
I’m sorry for you but nobody knows
How much we are threw,
My towel has been on the floor for two months or more
I would be out the door but this is my first
I am here for the worst
Eventhough I have been curse
I bet you eyes open now and the balloon has bust
I’m not here to fuss with a stranger in the mist
Time is short check the watch on my wrist
The kennel of my mind is boiling as I relieve myself
My white team erupting instead of piss
Not giving you that ratification of playing and going on the sheets
Because I can’t stay with you,
To be myself, I have to be far from you
I have been down this road before and I was the one to loose
I’m going deaf hearing your words of the blues
I’m always cold when I’m talking to you
These days I wait my turn to catch the flu
How many times do I have to sleep by myself?
Within the same bed facing the wall to keep my health
I do not love you because of you
But you to blind to see because of your greed
You rather look in the mirror instead of looking at me
Why can’t you see that I want to be free
Kept in a cage of my vows and promise to you
I’m sorry for you but nobody knows
How much we are threw,
My towel has been on the floor for two months or more
I would be out the door but this is my first
I am here for the worst
Eventhough I have been curse
I bet you eyes open now and the balloon has bust
I’m not here to fuss with a stranger in the mist
Time is short check the watch on my wrist
The kennel of my mind is boiling as I relieve myself
My white team erupting instead of piss
Not giving you that ratification of playing and going on the sheets
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