Back to the hold
Back to the old
Back to the gold
Still and steady
Got these subs in my Chevy
Feeling heavy
These lead pipes they don't tread lightly
Sitting silently
Living with myself
Limited capacity
No more catastrophe
Catastrophic epiphany
Epic stories of my history
Disproportionate display to intoxicate my luminaries
But with all that..
Dysfunction got the best of me
Disseminate the wellsprings
With no apologies
I'm giving up
I'm giving in
All I got is-
What's right in front of me
What's right in front of me
Is the people that I see
And the places that I be
Back to the old
Back to the gold
Still and steady
Got these subs in my Chevy
Feeling heavy
These lead pipes they don't tread lightly
Sitting silently
Living with myself
Limited capacity
No more catastrophe
Catastrophic epiphany
Epic stories of my history
Disproportionate display to intoxicate my luminaries
But with all that..
Dysfunction got the best of me
Disseminate the wellsprings
With no apologies
I'm giving up
I'm giving in
All I got is-
What's right in front of me
What's right in front of me
Is the people that I see
And the places that I be
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