Рет қаралды 43
lyrics:
(Verse 1)
UUhh
Almost lost my breath when my ribs cracked, but thirst intact, that a mission I can’t track,
I got glazed by the fate’s blade but felt Heaven’s chords in a twist back.
Disorder, the kind that twists guts and minds, but don’t leave lines in stacks,
How they drew me but couldn’t erase where my spirit cracks.
Hunger for air, and my ribs violently screaming, like I was starving for scraps,
Blood pooling as I watched the pits beneath me flood my tracks, but-
Determination stitched my wounds cuz im threading this plot, I knew (I thought)
These ribs ain’t caged my heart, it broke out to redefine the view (they saw)
The night cracked, i was hanging with fate on a tight track
and the pain on my chest made the lights black, sight snatched
my breath on a prayer, where is my life at?
the heart rate blend into echoes, im cough in the fight-back
I’m dropping parallels, double the cross, see where the pain splits,
Lines drawn in sands of time, the grain shifts, where saints sit.
Crashed where the flames lit, glass shards as the lane twists,
Halo on my head, death’s echo hums, but it ain’t missed.
Each scar’s a language, spoken clear, the sane drift,
Breathin' was a gamble, lungs shook where my fate gripped.
Metal kissed my ribs, every beat became anguish,
Doctors in a panic, stitching hope through the anguish.
Split-second flashes, past decisions replay vivid,
Each grain of sand replayed the life that I’ve stained with.
Now I’m here breathing, meditating on pain's gift,
ADHD couldn't scatter a mind this trained, swift."
Laid in the ward still, thoughts heavy, my frame stitched,
Healing felt eternal, each moment the weight tipped.
Nurses spoke of miracles, odds slim as a blade’s width,
Felt my heart restart like fate signed its late shift.
Dreams painted road trips, vivid like a stained print,
Yet the mirror’s cracked, I face the shards in the same drift.
Wheels call me back, though my soul fears the same gift,
Fingers to the scars, they trace maps of a pain script.
Keys in my palm now, nerves tense where the shame sits,
Revving life’s engine, reborn where the chain split.
Blood flows like currents, every cell in my vein gripped,
Walkin’ out that room, each step proves my name’s myth.
The parking lot’s haunting, headlights hold their strange glint,
Memory replays it, pavement painted with rain drips.
Rubber meets the road, haunted echoes of brake skips,
But I’m at the wheel, reclaiming life where the flame lifts.
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