Jonwayne - Altitude lyrics

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Jonwayne - Altitude lyrics

They say a man is immature until his son is in his hands, And his fields start to die, No sun upon his land! You could stand under the cloud and never understand There's a big man crying, he never learned to laugh. When I die I'm gonna sit up in my casket, Hug my family like it's the last time I'll have it You know I'm trying not to take this gratitude for granted I know I got a heart that could be harder than some granite. This graphite in the hand it's getting drastic, crafting Something that if you didn't know what I could do you'd call it magic My blood is lavender, they call me a romantic As hopeless as I am, love paralyzed. Stranded in this quicksand you call a place to camp in My homies smoking weed beside a fireplace inside a log cabin I guess that's all you can get as a marionette sponsored links I'm high strung all over which juggling act I gotta follow next You don't believe me but I cease up when the breezes From the coast touch up over 30000 in coach. Little Nemo when the clock strikes twelve upon the bedpost Fly as Icarus, so in my memory They press the wax to twelve degrees so they can drop it So ironic! Like my generation representing city populace Raise the roof or point to me I stay on top of this I'm 40000 leagues under, stuck in the sarcophagus Coughing ominous articles under waterfalls Prisms caught my eye, it was love at first optical Bottomless ... to life, these people die for it But I'mma hit on all these b**hes in the sky for it. Sharper than a sliver of light in a broken soul They cut into my skin like faces on a totem pole I swear to God I saw my dead friends in the sand dunes The faces blew away in the wind, I knew they had to! It's called never giving up When all the pieces in the background are crumbling to dust. My clock is mumbling the months, While the Earth's blood boils up under the crust. It's called never giving up When all the pieces in the background are crumbling to dust. My clock is mumbling the months, While the Earth's blood boils up under the crust. I'm losing altitude! You're losing trust because they count on you Everybody wants to be the alpha dude We should take it in the...

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