Chris Miles t5u1n

    Chris Miles

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    Chris Miles t5u1n


    Enjoy the small things
    The world spins fast while you don't feel nothing
    Every now and then I wanna crawl in the crawl space
    And cry like a crow without a crumb in the corn maze
    All day I spend time in my mind just pondering
    It feels like that my life is awkwardness
    Silent moments, lots of focus
    Tryna work up on my craft like an artisan
    Man, I got too many worries to worry about a thing
    I go through shit so you know I gotta vent
    I tell every girl I meet that my songs about them
    And every single one believe me, my bad, yeah, my bad
    Will they ever call back or will they forget
    I don't know now
    Everybody I see is see through so I do not care for
    These people who claiming I sold out
    Bitch, it's me myself and I, we some pronouns
    They say I'm too real, that's just how I'm programmed
    Got some new deals, but I'm still the old kid
    That I was once was back up when I had that old sound
    Tell her take my hand, we could slow dance
    I see you feelin' insecure and I know that
    Sometimes I feel the same, no lie
    Then I wonder why I'm tryna be perfect

    I'm not perfect, you're not perfect
    We're not perfect, what is perfect?
    Don't believe that you're not worth it
    Just keep asking what is perfect?

    They tell me pray to god for god's sake
    Guess I'm close-minded if I don't like your way
    Ain't my fault, I like to sleep on sunday
    I like my clothes folded, but I don't like folding
    I wanna have faith, but it's hard to believe
    But I'm not perfect
    I could never look myself in the mirror with ease
    But I'm worth it
    I like to sing, but I can't really sing (no no)
    They tell me I should rap more
    I try to smile without worrying bout my teeth (no no)
    My happiness backward
    Makin' mistakes because this life a crash course with trap doors
    Feel like mr. jones chasin' gold with mad boulders
    I hate liars, but lies I have spoken
    I put it on life that life is not so golden
    Every now and then I feel blue, well, how far is gargamell?
    I'm still afraid of death like
    When ya life ends and ya carcuss smell?
    None of us picture perfect, but you know that I notice
    Man, I got insecurities physically mixed with emotions
    I see that people got problems, probably hating is coping
    So come together as one and let it out of yours lungs like what

    I'm not perfect, you're not perfect
    We're not perfect, what is perfect?
    Don't believe that you're not worth it
    Just keep asking what is perfect?

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