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ACHE

 

ACHE


Lights above, ayy, lights below
Light on the wing, ayy, feeling lightheaded
I'm tryna whip it to heavy, to carry a lady
If you can't, if you can't
If you dare, I dare you, sorry

Rest in peace to old peace
Bless the hands that hold time
Trip and fall on old leaves
(And the ties that bind, oh)
Stole a glance at thrown stones
Fortify for four to five years
Open up like I know
What's eating me up inside

To the liars in the cut (To the liars in the cut)
Holding on to whatever you can
I was on my way to victory until I heard the message
(You ain't never gon' make it, my man, oh)
Calling you motivation
Constantly try my patience, oh yeah
You ain't louder than the doubter that's in my medulla oblongata

Feeling in my body that won't let me be
Feels like (Falling), feels like (Falling)
Every single time I think about it, it gets
It gets to me, it gets to me
Feeling in my body that won't let me be (Let me be)
Feels like (Falling), feels like (Falling)
Every single time I think about it, it gets
It gets to me, it gets to me

Looking both ways against my will
Backtracking, tryna get off and on
Too often, I was just off my own
(I mean) On my own
Vibe, tribe, chatter
Ride, snakes, ladders
I'm right, holy shit, I'm right

To the liars in the cut (To the liars in the cut)
Holding on to whatever you can
I was on my way to victory until I heard the message
(You ain't never gon' make it, my man, oh)
Calling you motivation
Constantly try my patience, oh yeah
You ain't louder than the doubter that's in my medulla oblongata

Feeling in my body that won't let me be
Feels like (Falling), feels like (Falling)
Every single time I think about it, it gets
It gets to me, it gets to me
Feeling in my body that won't let me be (Let me be)
Feels like (Falling), feels like (Falling)
Every single time I think about it, it gets
It gets to me, it gets to me

It feels like an old pain that is not mine
It feels like a soul pain that is not mine
It feels like an old pain that is not mine
It feels like a soul pain that is not mine
It feels like an old pain that is not mine
It feels like a soul pain that is not mine
It feels like an old pain that is not mine
It feels like an old answer that I cannot find

All that time spent on a lost hope
(To be fair to myself, yeah)
Every breath, a reminder that I don't know
(To be fair to myself, yeah)
Life's an odd thing to feel
(And I'm here to feel)
What I'm here to feel
I'm done running from it
(Done running from it)
(Done running from it)
(Done running from it)

Conquer (Woo)

(Ayy, woo)
(Done running from it)
(I'm done running from it)

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