Damone Tyrell - Open Lid lyrics

[Verse 1] Yeah Behind enemy lines Clashing swords with the opposition I pray mercy and blessings all on my competition Full a**ault while I'm searching for blood and glory Erasing your chapter shortly, this is the end of your story That false bravado, only reach by tipping the bottle Learning to play my role for younger children, the motto Regardless I eat the pill, red or blue it's hard to swallow Switching between my conscious asking which me I should toggle Feeling the stress consistency brings, it's hard to spread my own wings and i'm aware that they only move with the string Feeling fulfillment based on my singular sense of value Products of an equation, i'm hoping I could amount to [Hook] But when you full of dirty cans and banana pills It makes you question if the virtues that you hold are real Are you lying 'bout the feelings that you chase? Is it normal for a person to be filled with all this waste? [Bridge] I should dump it out I might just have to dump it out I should dump it out I might just have to dump it out Yeah, yeah [Verse 2] I've been airing out my dirty laundry hoping that I shake the stench MVP, but I spend most the season on the bench I've been critiquing my performance like i'm in the stands In all reality I never gave myself a chance Doubting every decision, acting beyond attention Speaking the riddles cause I don't want no one to know my feelings Changing my wardrobe can't wear my heart on my sleeve Literacy stats low, they say i'm too hard to read [Hook] But when you full of dirty cans and banana pills It makes you question if the virtues that you hold are real Are you lying 'bout the feelings that you chase? Is it normal for a person to be filled with all this waste? I should dump it out [Verse 3] But trash day ain't until Monday I'm full of myself, hubris collection on a Sunday I try to recycle lines, my heart aching gun play And how i'm taking off like i'm speeding down a runway I keep so many secrets from people that I don't know myself Commit my hours to music instead of mental health I'm growing distant, keeping emotions hidden Don't even think my fans are connected past several listens My mom smelled my breath and said something inside is rotten It must be used confessions and memories I've forgotten So much on my mind, I don't even know what focus is Holding all this dirt left me burden with an open lid [Hook] But when you full of dirty cans and banana pills It makes you question if the virtues that you hold are real Am I lying 'bout the feelings that you chase? Is it normal for a person to be filled with all this waste? [Outro] I should dump it out I might just have to dump it out I should dump it out I might just have to dump it out Yeah