I wish I could right songs of love someday
But I ain't got the time
Ain't got the rhyme
Ain't got it right, by now
Music is what I feel
Some sort of shield
To save me from myself
It's not that easy, I guess
A complete mess of thoughts inside my head
Let me show the world what I came for
Came to give birth to waves of sound
Lift my dreams off magic strains
Releave the pain throughout my veins
A fucking good big freaky shock
I wish I could right songs of love someday
But I ain't got the time
Ain't got the rhyme
Ain't got it right, by now
Music is what I feel
Some sort of shield
To save me from myself
It's not that easy, I guess
A complete mess of thoughts inside my head
Let me show the world what I came for
Came to give birth to waves of sound
Lift my dreams off magic strains
Releave the pain throughout my veins
A fucking good big freaky shock
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