DSTL - The Dream / My Apologies (Pt. 2) lyrics

Verse 1 : Let's cut the madness baby We can't abbreviate the pain Or dice the constant shading The chance of acid raining, tearing from your ducts Cause life will jerk & snatch up And have you burning to the touch Has dramatically took increase of lately You're such a force of nature Simply enforce the anger While you stay the course of changing And while we plot the path of hope We take impart the lasting notes Right from the Father's masting quotes His ransom curves the danger We're sailing smoother now Let's take a brief moment to enjoy the view (come close) See the grow, see the strength, see the new (come close) Your whole aura is aurora to the hue Let's turn the lights off Make you the candle start a fire in the room (come closer) Embrace the wax we making music just the two (come closer) And when the needle stops we fade to interlude Verse 2: Inception Woke up from a good dream into a nightmare I stare, while you lie there Nice hair & yo thighs bare Reverse light glare Ecstasy was our poker, a token we were a high pair Crashed before we flied there Turbulence was verbiage delivered without consent From the, sense of your wit You've apologized since but I've, seen no cents Then your lips hit me so quick forget it Beauty doesn't fight fair I'm pretty open to closure Motion is dosing the broken Hoping to choke every trope-ing Chosen approach is unloading Every ounce of the grace Post amazing, hertz you craving While you hear the aches, but ignoring the space Cause you closed to approaching Notion exposing the broken Provoking probing erosions Emotion gloats in insulting, every hated mistake And then we make up for the make up Girl I love the cake So don't apologize Verse 3: Let's address the disconnection of our living spaces The disrespect it goes unchecked and so your square is vacant Shall we compare the tasteless? The bitter apple does not fall far from the tree disgracing Every compliment I've stated Your sharp complaints have crop contentment out the capture lately The perfect picture searching angers me and feels degrading Photoshopping with emotion as the currency It burdens me How you barely focus on our journey, please You'd rather watch the trending Over fill your eyes with envy Spilling on your heart descending Messy, hurting always blending Hidden deeper face pretending But your smiles are barely mending And I can sense the pain And somehow take the blame I bare it all, you bare my name You'd rather have your maiden Pockets colored, vision jaded Have baby, own a basement Win the race showcase the placement Even if our love is tainted But I'll accept the anguish So, don't apologize