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Testo Beautiful - ṣoftheart

Testo della canzone Beautiful (ṣoftheart), tratta dall'album Bloom

(Ay, yeah)
Why do I try, when I can't fight?
But I just won't quit
Why do I try? I try
'Cause my momma never raised no bitch
Momma never raise no
No she wouldn't raise anything but a great so
If it's for anything it's to raise dough
So that I can go buy my momma a big ol' crib
And I'm just probably in my head like the usual
And your face, always somewhere in my head 'cause it's beautiful
And the days go more and more slow while I wait
Rather die for what I love, than waste my life in a cubicle
Thinking how could I hurt myself, for someone else
I know all that doesn't make sense, it's troublesome
Nowadays I'm just too unstable to love someone
Yeah nowadays I don't count the days
I roll up about an eighth
And take it all to the face
Crazy how life can make it
All fall right into place
I promise I'll never fake it
Always stay the same
Do it for the love
I never did it for the fame
Never did it for the (fame)
And I'm just probably in my head like the usual
And your face, always somewhere in my head 'cause it's beautiful
And the days go more and more slow while I wait
Rather die for what I love, than waste my life in a cubicle
Lonely but, I like the distance
Good things don't last long, seem timed like an instance
And yeah I know they sleep on me, but it's alright 'ay
Yeah it's straight by me, yeah I love hiding
Ghostboy baby, yeah you won't find him
Smoke one baby, I'm a ghost flying
And you're probably in my head like the usual
And your face, always somewhere in my head 'cause it's beautiful
And the days go more and more slow while I wait
Rather die for what I love, than waste my life in a cubicle
Thinking how could I hurt myself, for someone else
I know all that doesn't make sense, it's troublesome
Nowadays I'm just too unstable to love someone
Yeah nowadays I don't count the days
I roll up about an eighth
And take it all to the face
Crazy how life can make it
All fall right into place
I promise I'll never fake it
Always stay the same
Do it for the love
I never did it for the fame
Never did it for the (fame)
I'm just probably in my head like the usual
And your face, always somewhere in my head 'cause it's beautiful
And the days go more and more slow while I wait
Rather die for what I love, than waste my life in a cubicle



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Writer(s): Darryl Pittman
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