00:02I know I cover up my fault lines with silly putty
00:05Like the laughs gonna make the bad shit turn to nothing
00:08But that's rubber, I'm blue
00:09All I say is stick to you
00:11Tryna get close to the truth
00:12Man, I ain't 22 no more
00:14Gotta shoot for the moon
00:16Fuck if I fall on the floor
00:17I always get packed up, ask for more
00:19I'ma keep playing pain strings
00:21Till they chant an encore to you
00:23Don't let them push your youth through a door
00:25That they open, this open wound
00:27I'ma open book, I'ma cook
00:29Shootin' hoop dreams, they breakin' through the roof
00:31They be at the tree of Eden, tryin' to tear out all its roots
00:34I be aiming for a king, playin' round in the booth
00:37This'll all work out, tell my mama I'll be cool
00:40She ain't gotta worry about it
00:41Fiddle chicken food, the coop, chicken
00:43Little knew the truth, the sky's always fallin' down
00:46Everybody's reaching out, they can grab the clouds
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