Peace Curci, Grieves & Oya Noire

[Intro]
(Yeah Ugh)
(Buh doon doon)
(Yeah)
(doon do do)
(Fallen yeah fallin Ugh)

[Verse 1: Curci]
Falling more times than I can account for
But I brush my shoulders off like the encore, you know
Little slip ups, the wrong turn you will get cut
But I’ve been practicing my sword skills since Shonen Jump
And Samurai Jack. What’s practice without busting your ass
What’s the magic in the present without living your past
I’ve been down bad
Lost thoughts in a brown glass
Losing all my feelings giving trust into the wrong crowd
Take it back. But keep the hoodie, I don’t want it back
Deleted all the numbers guess I’ll blame it on the almanac
The greed is so misleading when your life’s inside the laundromat
Stained in blood, theres no bleaching that (yeah)

[Chorus]
I haven’t had peace in a long time
I can never go to sleep when the moon shines
You want the best for me. I want the best for you
But what can we do except hold on
Yeah I haven’t had peace in a long time
Just trying to catch a beak when the sun shines
Would you let me be, scab up my bleed
On my search for peace, I just hold on