This is my personal space, I got nowhere else to rant so...
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You can't be everything to everybody
I wanna be your lover, your best friend
Your Batman, Spider-Man
Fighter pilot shooting down your rivals and
I wanna damn near kill you to be the one that heal you up
I wanna be the one that feel you up
On nights when you need good hug to cheer you up
I wanna be the one to build you up
A wall worth five billion bucks to keep out the rah-rah
And the blah-blah-blah so nobody try to steal your thunder
Pull you under
Toss my hopes out, Royal Rumble
We done moved out to the boondocks
Built a big house, there he wonders
How somewhere along the way
I been so disconnected, my perspective is ignorant
Dangerous when it's nobody to check you
I be havin' to check myself
I wanna be your lover, your best friend
Your Batman, Spider-Man
Fighter pilot shooting down your rivals and
I wanna damn near kill you to be the one that heal you up
I wanna be the one that feel you up
On nights when you need good hug to cheer you up
I wanna be the one to build you up
A wall worth five billion bucks to keep out the rah-rah
And the blah-blah-blah so nobody try to steal your thunder
Pull you under
Toss my hopes out, Royal Rumble
We done moved out to the boondocks
Built a big house, there he wonders
How somewhere along the way
I been so disconnected, my perspective is ignorant
Dangerous when it's nobody to check you
I be havin' to check myself
You sit there stone-faced, as if I'm not here
Can't you see that I've been crying?
I didn't know you'd be insane
Dreams can be so deceiving
You're an itch I can't reach
A wound that won't heal
The smell of skin that's burning
I didn't know you'd be insane
But it's true, and just say all I am to you
Is a pain in my neck, thorn in my side
Stain on my blade, blood on my knife
Been dreaming of her, all of my life
But she won't come true, she's just my nightmare I woke up to
Can't you see that I've been crying?
I didn't know you'd be insane
Dreams can be so deceiving
You're an itch I can't reach
A wound that won't heal
The smell of skin that's burning
I didn't know you'd be insane
But it's true, and just say all I am to you
Is a pain in my neck, thorn in my side
Stain on my blade, blood on my knife
Been dreaming of her, all of my life
But she won't come true, she's just my nightmare I woke up to
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Forwarded from β€ vΒ²r | #PaintGang
Respected sir,
Bencho result de.
Thanks and regards
Harsh Navdhare
Bencho result de.
Thanks and regards
Harsh Navdhare
Here we go again from heroes to villains
Used to be your Romeo, but we both were jilted
A couple of times, so we had a slippery slope to deal with
But still it gave me hope that we'll get
Through it together, a severed earlobe
Mailed to you in an envelope would be dope
But what kind of lengths can you go?
Guys, when someone you'd die for
Sticks a steak knife in your heart, do you try more?
Hurts me to my core, but the pain I'm in
After you, I swore to make the gray skies end
Here come the rays like wind, you get a pay hike and
Am I the good guy or do I just play like him
And hope that he dumps you?
Guess you take life in the same way you play dice then
'Cause you just look at me and roll them little snake eyes in.
Used to be your Romeo, but we both were jilted
A couple of times, so we had a slippery slope to deal with
But still it gave me hope that we'll get
Through it together, a severed earlobe
Mailed to you in an envelope would be dope
But what kind of lengths can you go?
Guys, when someone you'd die for
Sticks a steak knife in your heart, do you try more?
Hurts me to my core, but the pain I'm in
After you, I swore to make the gray skies end
Here come the rays like wind, you get a pay hike and
Am I the good guy or do I just play like him
And hope that he dumps you?
Guess you take life in the same way you play dice then
'Cause you just look at me and roll them little snake eyes in.
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Harsh | Confessions of a Dangerous Mind
I've always been a guy who'll correct himself before reaching someone else's mistakes. My attitude speaks of itself. I have always been responsible for my own mistakes, never blamed anyone, be it circumstances, my mood or anything else. I left acting on impulseβ¦
Sometimes, choosing is hard.
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