Godinho - Apenas 23 Lyrics

Já são apenas 23 e eu tô na mesma, mano
Daqui só vi decepção e os caras atrasando os planos
Enquanto o mundo vai queimando, eu tô ligando não
Sei que essa fita não é bonita mas não quero opinião
I've been looking for a way to get up out my skull
All I see is evil swarming watch out for the cull
You would think I had six eyes the way I see everything
Trapped up in this prison realm I think I'm gonna be the king
Of the curses, watch me sacrifice you on this evil shrine
Blow a hole right through the city that'll make the stars shine
These days all I know are grey skies and black hearts
These songs are just confessions can you really call it art?
If I didn't make these songs I think that I could never sleep
Insomniac forever making psalms so I can finally breathe
If I take a couple tonin maybe I can finally lay to rest
Take a couple more fight the sleep and you can feel the rest
Total loss of self and that's what I'm like on the daily
Or maybe it's just weed smoke that's got me feeling hazy
Cause all I do is smoke lately dream lately
I've been lost inside my head lately
I don't know, maybe if I keep driving on this road
I can find a place to be at peace and finally cry alone, yo
Everything I write is just a part of who I am
Cut myself so deep you can try and see the glands
Always loyal always honest I'm supposed be happy
I'm trying to reach the Heavens like I'm flying on a trapeze
But it doesn't make sense I guess it doesn't work
Depression follows you just like a ghost I think it likes the hurt
Smitten by the scent of pain
Always calling me a liar
But I'm real with how I feel and all I feel is tired

Já são apenas 23 e eu tô na mesma, mano
Daqui só vi decepção e os caras atrasando os planos
Enquanto o mundo vai queimando, eu tô ligando não
Sei que essa fita não é bonita mas não quero opinião
I've been looking for a way to get up out my skull
All I see is evil swarming watch out for the cull
You would think I had six eyes the way I see everything
Trapped up in this prison realm I think I'm gonna be the king
Of the curses, watch me sacrifice you on this evil shrine
Blow a hole right through the city that'll make the stars shine
These days all I know are grey skies and black hearts
These songs are just confessions can you really call it art?
If I didn't make these songs I think that I could never sleep
Insomniac forever making psalms so I can finally breathe
If I take a couple tonin maybe I can finally lay to rest
Take a couple more fight the sleep and you can feel the rest
Total loss of self and that's what I'm like on the daily
Or maybe it's just weed smoke that's got me feeling hazy
Cause all I do is smoke lately dream lately
I've been lost inside my head lately
I don't know, maybe if I keep driving on this road
I can find a place to be at peace and finally cry alone, yo
Everything I write is just a part of who I am
Cut myself so deep you can try and see the glands
Always loyal always honest I'm supposed be happy
I'm trying to reach the Heavens like I'm flying on a trapeze
But it doesn't make sense I guess it doesn't work
Depression follows you just like a ghost I think it likes the hurt
Smitten by the scent of pain
Always calling me a liar
But I'm real with how I feel and all I feel is tired