HOPE

[00:05.56] Every night in my room and my head still tilts to the moon
[00:11.47] Every night in my room and my head still tilts to the moon
[00:17.30] Every night in my room and my head still tilts to the moon
[00:24.08] I ask God why he still don't like me
[00:26.92] The moon still shines on my tomb like nightly
[00:29.92] A self portrait from the boy from the D and
[00:32.98] That's tattooed right below the naval on my briefs
[00:35.78] And as of late I've been in love with the image
[00:38.60] That I gotta satisfy the only people that I'm missing
[00:41.60] Now that's fourteen names all stuck in my head
[00:44.56] And that's eight day ones while I still wet the bed
[00:47.53] And that's hardships found only answered by the bottle
[00:50.56] And that's suicide; genocide; all *coughs*
[00:53.72] Tears still falling while the rhythm keeps flowing
[00:56.55] And her last name now good riddance, she eloping
[00:59.95] I feel utopia is here
[01:01.68] And if George Orwell seen it all through the fear
[01:04.77] And if Rembrandt's strokes said the vision seem clear
[01:07.76] And if Africa was life, would the sky seem clear?
[01:11.57] With the words that I scrawl
[01:13.16] Only live through the screen but the tales that I tell
[01:16.02] Only dance in your dreams
[01:17.51] The sage still burns 'cause the urn still close
[01:20.56] Kids doing drugs while the schools sell hope
[01:24.04] Sell hope, shit, I meant dope
[01:26.88] Every night in my room and my head still tilts to the moon
[01:35.35] Every night in my room and my head still tilts to the moon
[01:40.99] Every night in my room and my head still tilts to the moon
[01:47.22] Every night in my room and my head still tilts to the moon
[01:51.98] To the moon, uh huh
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