Sorrow - Copywrite, Don jaga, Illogic

Yea, I’d like to take a second

Smooth things out on this one

Yea, yea, shout out to Stou Bangers

So, if you smoke and drink away the pain

And you’re trying to change but things just remain the same

So, if you smoke and drink away the pain

Face reality again and kill that sorrow

Watch the world die slow when you’re full of sorrow

Life’s too fucking good to spend it all full of sorrow

Mirror mirror on the magic wall

I grab my balls, ask away, I’ll shake… em, you’ll get your answer ya’ll

Blast away your brain that’s the cure for cancer ya’ll

Live in a world with answers wrong, slim chance to chance it all

So why we really here, that’s too deep to talk about

So we get Philly’s beer, do E and cough a clap

To keep it all the way honest, I’m still not over

The death of my mama or father, I’m trying to get by it, I promise

Plus I don’t owe you shi* and vice versa

My life’s worth this raise but it made my vice worser

I keep trying to stare my addiction dead in the eyes

Another staring contest lost, not getting a prize

Alright, I’m living in the same house my mom died

I swear I hear my mom’s cries on quiet calm nights

Maybe that’s why I cause a riot on site

Got me violent, trying to fight, just trying to be nice

What happens when your grip on reality starts slipping

(You?) gradually start flipping and families start tripping

Even Adam and Eve had to be deceived;

even the fuck ups were

Written so second time around won’t fuck up the vision

So, if you smoke and drink away the pain

And you’re trying to change but things just remain the same

So, if you smoke and drink away the pain

Face reality again and kill that sorrow

Watch the world die slow when you’re full of sorrow

Life’s too fucking good to spend it all full of sorrow

I’m at the bottom, under this ladder, trying to climb it

If paradise is lost, I’m trying to find it

Time is of the essence — there’s lessons to be mastered

After time died, just killing time, no longer a past time practiced

Weeks go by, the sun rises and sets

We don’t die… cause triumph has no regret

Absolute truth hasn’t been born yet

For most (axed?) the youth when the horn bled for hope If they cried

The tears shed and we wonder why

See, I’ll do anything to wake the dead and feel alive

In my head I’m still alive, walking, speaking with my head up

…Til the weekend, where nothing inspires me to get up

Now speed up the pace to continue to chase

Don’t procrastinate time’s to precious to leave to waste

It’s running out of runway;

we’ll touch the clouds one day

Until that day I wait… cause I love how this sand tastes

With work I’ll keep my eyes to the sky

In a world of mastered lies, there’s no time to play

You’ll survive, all you got to do is try

And remember even angels ain’t too fly to pray

So this shouldn’t be a surprise

Just open your eyes to see what I say

…Cause the sun still shines in the hearts of the blind

So I’ll be on my way

So, if you smoke and drink away the pain

And you’re trying to change but things just remain the same

So, if you smoke and drink away the pain

Face reality again and kill that sorrow

Watch the world die slow when you’re full of sorrow

Life’s too fucking good to spend it all full of sorrow