alive hold your breath (am i poetic enough for you?) hold your breath (cause i'm pathetic enough for you) today's another day with high hopes another circus with high ropes and an
it will burn us both alive, hold your breath (am I poetic enough for you? Cause im pathetic enough for you) todays another day with high hopes, another circus with high ropes, and an
But now I?m taking control, Yeah I?m finding the faults (diagnosing the problem) It?s a long road home, I?m still mapping my exit Through memories of
to get out, get out Before things get weird Before it gets weird We've got to get out, get out Before it gets weirder I have made an exit I have made
to keep you around I hope that you're happy now I'll keep my good intentions and you keep the car This story's coming to an end Baby we can't be friends
[Chorus] So much on my mind I just can't recline Blastin holes til the night bled sunshine Breathe in... Breathe out, Heard the bass ride out like an
Rude) All aboard! (Get on the bus) Get on the bus (In the driver we trust) Hold on now (Hope we're going fast enough) You know the Blowed style (Hope
would be the end, With no one to forgive, there is no hope, no light. Just the uncertain thought, that this will be noticed. Tear down these walls. I need an exit
a foe Better make it clear or get mistaken for a hoe (Yeah) And then you take him to the floor I can't ignore it if you're talking But I hope that what
you The cash in a hidden place, ironically called it safe And you prolly leave it in the safe like it's safe, in the realest place I hope you gon stay
theory says, But I can help, your complex pays. Anothers hope, anothers game, Anothers loss, anothers gain. Sartre had an idea from the confusion of
but Fab Five and Hex [Verse 2- Kuniva] (Kuniva you aight) These *****s is trippin (Where's Bizarre at?) I'm tryna slip through the exit and get to where
you can take Keeping you alive without the hope of healing Your mind will beg your body to cease Vengeful abilities beyond imagination Insanity the exit
causes Move onwards to the pin with this (test) Motherfucker, did I sound abstract? I hope it sounded more confusing than that My priority was found under the arm of an
like I'm doing it for a first time forced to play this ugly scene an actor without screenplay in a virgin suicide forward to exit, shivering & stoned
't see nobody but Fab Five and Hex [Verse 2- Kuniva] (Kuniva you aight) These niggas is trippin' (Where's Bizarre at?) I'm tryna slip through the exit
HOPE my mic don't blow again. Warned by alarms when the mic gets warm. Crowd'll get critical, can't keep calm. Jet for the exit, why hang around? Words
It's funny cuz I can still hear the voice My head is spinning round (spinning round) Cross my heart and hope to die In hopes of keeping my luck All systems
