
Race Oddisee
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[Verse 1]
Head up, hands tied made magic
Hand cuffs disappeared, tan lines where the bands cut
It’ll heal, sit on hills I had to climb
Damn if I, ever fall off I’m a different build
Dandelion in a field of land mines
Fit with shields thick as steel
Quick to kill bad vibes had enough
Cups filled added lime to rough deals
Agave, some mint leaves a mock-tail
Oxtail tail, add the but, just when I thought that I would get to chill
And what, hard days interfere
Black luck, fit the heels
My shoes, jog pace a long race
In a wheel pause take in the fact that I get to chill
Small things bigger deals
Entered my golden phase
While we’re afraid to age even harder to hold the page
I learned to grow with grace, gotta let go to gain
Now I know they way is not to think that I’m owed a thing
[Chorus]
Sitting in my car, in the driveway
I’ve been home a while, but my mind's late
It’s the only time that I daydream
Getting really hard to find a quiet space
Open up the door and the world screams
Getting overwhelmed by the high pace
Something’s on my mind I deserve peace
Until the door swings, race
Head up, hands tied made magic
Hand cuffs disappeared, tan lines where the bands cut
It’ll heal, sit on hills I had to climb
Damn if I, ever fall off I’m a different build
Dandelion in a field of land mines
Fit with shields thick as steel
Quick to kill bad vibes had enough
Cups filled added lime to rough deals
Agave, some mint leaves a mock-tail
Oxtail tail, add the but, just when I thought that I would get to chill
And what, hard days interfere
Black luck, fit the heels
My shoes, jog pace a long race
In a wheel pause take in the fact that I get to chill
Small things bigger deals
Entered my golden phase
While we’re afraid to age even harder to hold the page
I learned to grow with grace, gotta let go to gain
Now I know they way is not to think that I’m owed a thing
[Chorus]
Sitting in my car, in the driveway
I’ve been home a while, but my mind's late
It’s the only time that I daydream
Getting really hard to find a quiet space
Open up the door and the world screams
Getting overwhelmed by the high pace
Something’s on my mind I deserve peace
Until the door swings, race
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