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the birds don't sing, they scream in pain

the birds don't sing, they scream in pain

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We can sit on your porch steps

And stare at the stars

I don't think we're as important

As they say that we are

She said there's nowhere to go

Said you're safe in my arms

Said I want to go home

She said you already are

She said you already are

Bye bye, gotta blast off

I'm about to win big like a scratch-off

And she begging me like, "No, don't leave"

But you don't know me, 'cause I never took the mask off

Hard-headed, you would think that it was asphalt

Mama told me it was probably my dad's fault

It's too late for me to go home now

And I won't slow down and I'm probably gonna pass y'all

Sorry you couldn't be like me

But I think we're cut from a different cloth

I know it's hard trying to cover that heart on your sleeve

'Cause they're trying to rip it off

Throw a Hail Mary, I'ma pick it off

Ain't no Game 7, bitch, I never lost

I'm not too big on revenge

But I swear that I'll do it the best that you ever saw

Nobody knows me

I smoke gas to the face by the OZ

You put that knife in my back

And I wear that shit proud like a trophy

You like to put on an act

If you really love me then show me

My brother's pouring up Act'

Two 4s in a Sprite like Kobe, that's my homie

You should be careful, I'm sick in the head

And I'm known to go crazy when backed in a corner

You should be scared of me, I'm seeing red

And it's not getting better, your love is like torture

I always put everyone before myself

'Cause I got my priorities all out of order

That's not the person I knew and I know that she'll hurt me

So I gotta do it before her

I gotta do it before her

Nothing that you do could fix me

Shoot like I play for the Warriors

If you run up then that boy is history

I feel the day's getting shorter

I feel the love when you kiss me

But something tells me if I died right now

Then there's no one out there who would miss me

I'm gonna tell you I'm fine right now

'Cause you hate when I tell you the truth

Baby, I'm barely alive right now

What the hell do you want me to do?

I got my head in the sky and my feet on the ground

And I'm not gonna move

I try to follow the street lights home

But somehow it just led me to you

(Sit on your porch steps)

Rotting away (and stare at the stars, I don't think we're as important)

Of course, there's a lot of misery (as we say that we are)

But it is the same misery that is all around us

The trees here are in misery and

The birds are in misery

I don't think they-they sing, they just screech in pain

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