Twixn.... Is the name.
Twixn... Is the name.
Lyrics
i make music for the sake of it...
i wont know if you relate and shit
i'm just translating troubled emotion
from my crammed basement,i open wounds
with a potent touch for stress n' soon
ill walk up the stairs leave behind this mess i brood
so see my sun dial clock hit noon
and sun touches my skin as i erase my fate
no longer tasting like my soul is flayed
cause the folded page i wrote
can hold my rage to cope
till my arms open up you see im holding hope
witht he same grin i wear in times of war
as if i missed the fine print it's a great deal for the poor
lets join hands... and fuck it do ur own part...
i lost faith in human binds from the start.
picking up a lost art, with pages tatterd marked
dead emcee scrolls a darkend light in the dark
stuck hiding from the maglights and sirens
that fall on deaf ears, like athiest signed hyms
i'm doing fine despite the fact that i'm grim
my shells made up of shatterd skin
that cracks drys and soaks up pen ink
to slightly ease my troubled mind before i sink
i go from famished, blink and see a new landscape
opening my eyes to see my family is my fan base
i love you all... and i'll express it over sound waves...
