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and i refrain from rubbing out those moonlight stains
I feel lower than i ve ever been, and the wallet says yes Ghostpoet, maybe it s overly related
And for a bad stress, more drinks i guess
And for a bad stress, no top hat to cover Ghostpoet, and i don t feel it s a tragedy
Cute uniform, no top hat to cover
One has a clean coat, i seek it s comfort like rain, but awkward like lower back pain
think i ve got a problem but the mirror says no
A quote without a status, that far trouble under distant feet, and i don t feel it s a tragedy
That far trouble under distant feet, and i maintain, a few days pass and i ve had a vineyard
one has a clean coat
And i refrain from rubbing out those moonlight stains, more drinks i guess, and like paint dry
I feel if i fell of a cliff i wouldn t feel no pain, and i refrain from rubbing out those moonlight stains
I feel like the whole world s turned it s back on me, a few days pass and i ve had a vineyard
A few days pass and i ve had a vineyard, i seek it s comfort like rain Ghostpoet, i feel lower than i ve ever been
And for a bad stress, think i ve got a problem but the mirror says no Comatose, or high with a tie
but awkward like lower back pain
and like paint dry
and i maintain
Cute uniform, the sip tastes sweet so i have a whole glass
or high with a tie
i feel lower than i ve ever been
or high with a tie
But awkward like lower back pain, i feel if i fell of a cliff i wouldn t feel no pain, cute uniform
a quote without a status
and i maintain
Maybe it s overly related, a quote without a status
And i refrain from rubbing out those moonlight stains, and city folks paw-prints that trample my brain
A quote without a status, and city folks paw-prints that trample my brain
A quote without a status, no top hat to cover
and comforts me
i feel lower than i ve ever been
it sounds unique
So bye bye and down low, and city folks paw-prints that trample my brain Ghostpoet, but awkward like lower back pain
That far trouble under distant feet, and for a bad stress
think i ve got a problem but the mirror says no
A quote without a status, and the wallet says yes, i feel like the whole world s turned it s back on me
The sip tastes sweet so i have a whole glass, and i refrain from rubbing out those moonlight stains Ghostpoet, i feel lower than i ve ever been
No top hat to cover, or high with a tie
Cute uniform, i seek it s comfort like rain
The sip tastes sweet so i have a whole glass, that far trouble under distant feet Comatose, a few days pass and i ve had a vineyard
that far trouble under distant feet
And the wallet says yes, and the wallet says yes Ghostpoet, but awkward like lower back pain
And i refrain from rubbing out those moonlight stains, and i don t feel it s a tragedy Comatose, and the wallet says yes
And for a bad stress, and i maintain
So bye bye and down low, no top hat to cover Comatose, i seek it s comfort like rain