Illogic Handwriting lyrics
Handwriting
Illogic
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I’ve been a drama-free mahogany handle to a paintbrush for a while now
Fighting the feeling of dying to read your handwriting
Open letter penned, I’ve been
Learning between kombucha sips and hookah rips
While noticing you haven’t changed a bit and don’t intend to
Been a struggle to just befriend you with all these warheads locked and loaded
In hopes no one closes in on your flaws
For many days I marched around your barricade seven times every seventh day with trumpets blaring waiting for the walls to fall
Now I’m swimming in your shadow, fighting for a little piece of light is such a battlе
I know there’s gotta be a bеtter way
And you’re so driven but won’t travel waiting for slaughter with the other herds of cattle, never climbing to the peak to pray
You’re just gripping a sword and shield before laughter is revealed and smile resonates ‘cause self-esteem fell between the cracks of the sewer grates
And who’s to say that the pain won’t seep in?
But you’re choosing to reside on the deep end while I still choose to be a little ball of clay
Never afraid to be molded by my circumstances, prepared for obstacles but no plans to crash
Just amazed by the quotes of the love notes that I found in the back of this English class
No wonder why you couldn’t pass
Fighting the feeling of dying to read your handwriting
Open letter penned, I’ve been
Learning between kombucha sips and hookah rips
While noticing you haven’t changed a bit and don’t intend to
Been a struggle to just befriend you with all these warheads locked and loaded
In hopes no one closes in on your flaws
For many days I marched around your barricade seven times every seventh day with trumpets blaring waiting for the walls to fall
Now I’m swimming in your shadow, fighting for a little piece of light is such a battlе
I know there’s gotta be a bеtter way
And you’re so driven but won’t travel waiting for slaughter with the other herds of cattle, never climbing to the peak to pray
You’re just gripping a sword and shield before laughter is revealed and smile resonates ‘cause self-esteem fell between the cracks of the sewer grates
And who’s to say that the pain won’t seep in?
But you’re choosing to reside on the deep end while I still choose to be a little ball of clay
Never afraid to be molded by my circumstances, prepared for obstacles but no plans to crash
Just amazed by the quotes of the love notes that I found in the back of this English class
No wonder why you couldn’t pass
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