Ceschi - Never Runner lyrics

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Ceschi - Never Runner lyrics

(Verse 1:Cas One) Never wanna run never gonna either Fall right in with the key on my sneaker Walkin' these gaps with a head full of maps And lamp in my heart that'll better the start Message my art with a signature scar Winter in words like the fall in my voice All in the choice I fall in the void Like all is destroyed but it's all in the steps All for the best so all in all I got a lot on my chest No padlock though yours to keep They told me reach for the stars Gopt my arm held high when my mit caught scars Bit lip well I tripped too hard Burnt my wick but I caught my spark You can hurt like this and still make art Dirt in the wound from the travel and mood Personal feuds from the twist in my guts Fighting for breath but my wings feel cut Far from home but I'm free as I want Hard to explain but I sing it every night The feeling like this is the reason I fight There's a maze in my head and I want inside Where the fear is dead and I got places to hide (Chorus:Ceschi) These wounds are still bleeding But every step has helped me grow Into who I am And made me better We've crumbled to pieces Then took those fragments and reformed It was who we were Now we're better, better' (Verse 2:Cas One) I worry too much then I worry bout that Wonder if I'm crazy and never go back So I talk to myself and I'm deep in the hole This worls is mine butI'm all alone Add to the quote that's some holes in the boat Where I float on the hope that I'll feel at home It's just me out here, i want a friendly face Just to see out here, pretend it's OK Go away so I can hold the day While loathe the way my insides play When I shut'em all down Making a home from the memories I found Breakin'em down and I'm gaining so much Found the U N the verse and the me in the us See all my cuts make'em bleed when I touch Just to know I'm alive give the GENes from I to US (Chorus:Ceschi) (Verse 3:Kristoff Krane) Trust, only one way to live Hungry do I'm huntin' for the kids Sometimes we fail to recognize what we were given Like the ability to walk and talk with our friends When there's a fork in the road There is always the option to stop and breathe in Yeah, not every boy has a home But when you're exposed to the cold it forces you to grow Through the thick and the thin No money I'm broke but I'll fix it again So sonny don't blow smoke up the hole that I sit in I'm so addicted to this skin it gets in Side and i wanna run and hide from it I wanna touch it but it's stuck in my high brain Unless I die i guess I'll probably stay alive from it If I could stomach that junkit could burst into flames (Chorus:Ceschi)

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